The Sun will Rise Again

You tell me not to worry,

To smile, be happy,

Even when the skies are grey

And you’ve gone away.

You tell me to have faith,

To stand up, be brave,

Even under April’s rain

That stopped, only to pour again.

You tell me to be patient and wise,

To wait for the Sun to rise,

Because when his rays shine,

You’ll be back, you’ll be mine.

And so, under the darkened sky,

When my tears began to dry,

I sought solace in another light,

In the stars you left me in the night.