Better Soon

When clouds hang heavy in the sky,

And days seem long, the hours sigh,

Though now you feel the weight of pain,

The sun will shine through every rain.

With each new dawn, a chance to mend,

The storm will pass, and wounds will blend.

In every shadow, light will find,

A path to peace, a hopeful kind.

So rest and heal, let time renew,

For better days are coming soon.

With a patience, strength, and gentle grace,

The world will turn to a brighter place.