Dark clouds fill the sky with gloom. Rain is falling unrelentingly, dampening my spirits as I stay confined in my room. It's hard to see what's beyond the horizon as darkness fills the skies with haze. But I still strain to see a sliver of hope for me to go on. Looking out the window, something caught my eyes. A halo of colors contrasting the darkness. Amidst the storm, a colorful umbrella stands. A spark of hope, I deem, for life's turmoils. Reminding me that with faith, I can always reach for God's hands. An umbrella, it seems, will be the fuel I need to make my hopes rise.
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nice one, well finally the sun comes out its been 4 days raining in our place.
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