Rain, falls, hard, fast, heavy,
but short lived and brief;
tears poured out in sorrow,
an outpouring of grief.
Soon, the sun, will shine again,
clouds will lift from earth;
and we'll hear again the laughter,
of someone's joy and mirth.
Shadows, pass, along with gloom,
the sadness melts away;
tomorrow beats with new-found hope,
and life renews each day.
Gone, the veil, that covers us,
swept aside, the pain;
comes once more, the strength,
from adversity, we gain.
The rain, is but, a memory,
the tears are dried and past;
we forge on to the new year,
with the goal our love will last.