Cloudy Eyes

Behind those eyes, a world untold,

A universe of dreams, of gold.

But now they're clouded, filled with gray,

A storm within, a stormy day.

The once bright spark, now dimmed and low,

A heavy heart, a weary soul.

The laughter's gone, replaced by tears,

A silent pain, through passing years.

Yet hope still flickers, a tiny flame,

A beacon bright, to guide the way.

With every breath, a chance to mend,

To rise above, and transcend.

So let the clouds begin to part,

And let the sunshine warm your heart.

For in the darkness, light will shine,

And hope will bloom, ever divine.