As the wind blows gently through the trees my spirit falls fast into despair. I feel empty and fearful yet my soul stand strong. I yellow harrowingly yet I fear nobody can hear my cries for it is deep within me.
In the dark a light begins to grow from within me. It is the Father's promise for a new tomorrow. It is the hope we need combined with the dawn of day. A rainbow shines showing me there is not just dark and gray. I pray the Father will put forth His hand and lead me from a dark today into a bright tomorrow
Disclaimer: This is a poem I wrote when I was 10 years old though it has been changed a little bit.