The Pink Skies

Happiness comes,

Sorrow comes,

Joy comes,

Some special people come,

But nothing stays forever,

Everything is temporary,

Dark clouds may knock your door frequently.

But

The rain of joy takes away the

Dark black clouds of misery,

And brings the Pink Skies along with them.

The Pink Skies are those on which we paint

The canvas of our Joy, Happiness, and Sorrow.

Never let the dark black clouds steal your priceless smile.

They"ll come and they"ll go.