The sky was dark,
The gloom and despair did they mark
Amidst was a Silver Lining
She saw the spark in the trailing
In between appeared a rainbow
What a sight, worthy of a bow
The background seemed to fade
Due to the neat colors that were laid
The colors beamed of joy and hope
She knew it was a sign, sweet as a cantaloupe
Her blemished thoughts, deep
Expecting sweet fruits it would reap
But as nature has it,
Gone were the colors in a sweep
The darkness and the gloom with it
Made her uncontrollably weep!
Would the silverlining also disappear?
And leave her blind?
The love she had, she feared
Would leave her behind...
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