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.