Droplets of time, like rain upon the mind,
Wash away the torments and tortures they find.
Caressing and massaging the worry into rest,
Soothing to forget bitter memories and saving the best.
Healing the pain wrought by a broken heart,
Bringing the dawning for new days to start.
All that was once thought of with only forlorning,
Will shine bright with the new day’s sun in the morning.
Then with a smile upon lips to face the day,
Looking for new pleasures to come your way.
Your future will appear bright and true,
With new life to look forward to living through.
Happiness will turn from your misery in time,
To turn the tide, and wash the memories of the mind.
So wait for the coming day when it has begun,
To end the sorrows that all about you run.
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