The Rainy Day
The day is cold, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
The vine still clings to the mouldering wall,
But at every gust the dead leaves fall,
And the day is dark and dreary.
My life is old, and dark, and dreary;
It rains, and the wind is never weary;
My thoughts still cling to the mouldering Past,
And the hopes of youth fall thick in the blast,
And the days are dark and dreary.
Be still, sad heart, and cease repining;
Behind the clouds is the sun still shining;
Thy fate is the common fate of all;
Into each life some rain must fall;
Some days must be dark and dreary.
Into each life some rain must fall. This sums up the inevitable challenge to each day. We must all endure the good with the bad. Behind the clouds is the sun still shining. Keep your chin up, take it from someone battling depression. Some days must be dark and dreary.
The End! :)
My 7th post! :D
