Break through

The sun is peaking through the clouds. Something amazing coming my way. You won't see it at this point. But you can feel it. The clouds are moving slowly. There is a sign of hope. The sun tried to come out. Just have to believe for a bright day. The faith level is high. But I won't cover the clouds with my finger. Something is coming my way. You won't believe it to you see it. The day is long. The night is short. Trying to make bright memory. One sign of hope. That everything will be ok. I want to see a rainbow in my life. Praying for a sunny day. Making memory with my words and thought. Taken my words and thoughts to new levels. To see how far I can take it. Moving clouds so the sun can shine drove me. I look for my lucky charm. Praying for a breakthrough. There will be a passing shower in my life. But my umbrella of faith will cover me. I just have to believe in myself. That my words will take me to a whole new level in life. I can feel the sun trying to break through into my life. But it has to be at that right moment. Fingers crossed that everything will come to suffer. The world is my playground. Writing is my therapist. Wait for the sun to shine again. Because without the sun. There will be hard days. But