Sunset, Sunrise.

It’s always darkest before the dawn

There’s never a joy without a hopeless tear

Melodies are needed for every song

Sadness is something that I hear

 May words spoken be very clear

And pronounced with every care and joy

For they are all too pleasing to the ears

The search for happiness isn’t a ploy

 It is a steady hope and a cry to God

That my prayers will be answered

And that remarks that are roughshod

Will no longer be a factor.

   In the moment between the storm

   Peace is what keeps us warm.