Blue skies (A short poetry)

Gazing above gave me a cheerful feeling, 

The gray skies are gone, enough of the gloominess. 

No more storms that are destructive, 

A fine sunny day succeeded. 

The better day is a cause of celebration, 

After the negativity ceased to exist. 

Optimism comes with anticipation, 

Focus on what lies ahead. 

Our forbearance from sorrow, 

Results into a stronger being. 

We're up to look forward what our faith brings us, 

That the blue skies will bring a better tomorrow.