A Grey Day

It is a grey day,
no colour,
no light.

It is overcast,
at the behest of winter,
it is bleak.

There is no life,
no rain,
no wind.

It is dull,
people mope,
it is sad.

Uneventful,
solemn,
and boring.

We wait,
for the sun to shine,
or for the clouds to burst.

Anything,
something,
patience is wearing thin.

Day after day,
there is no relief,
of winter’s monotonous personality.

No colour,
no light,
it is a grey day.

He Shines, Despite The Weather

The world shines upon those
who see the sun
that hides behind the clouds
for he knows that warmth
is found within his own heart.
The clouds shelter him from the cold,
the sun will rise
and set as it does
but nothing stops him from living.
The stars may dictate his mood
but only he will see through the storm;
for fate is not destiny,
it is your will.