When there is doubt in your eyes
When the world seems full of spies
When nothing seems right for you
There's only starless night for you
When what you do is going bad,
When everyone seems to make you sad
When you fail however hard you try,
When you feel low, you want to cry;
Raise your head, look at the sky,
See the clouds that seem to fly
They too must be waiting long for their turn
To shed themselves, in this desire they burn
Hope, they don't lose, they wait all along,
Flowing with the wind, like a melodious song
Until, at last, comes the judgement day
Their turn they get, for which they did pray
To shower their love, to douse the pain
They bring merriment to all, with their rain,
So you too wait, till you get a break
When it does come, the opportunity do take
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