A Dark Cloud Coming
It is to be a glorious day But as I watch the horizon I notice a gray cloud from afar. Maybe it will pass by? Perhaps it will not fall on us? Not being anxious but watching As it draws near, There is a heaviness around That remains unspoken. How is it, that a joyful time Can be so melancholy? There is sadness And the sense of loss Is everywhere. Solomon said, there is a Season for all things. So what is sweet and yet bitter? What is music without A dance? Much to expect But much more to hope for. Smiles with sadness And tears with laughter. A glorious day That sees a dark cloud Coming … The cloud brought me Tremendous blessings in More family to love And children to teach and raise In the ways of the Lord! Bigger Christmas dinners And thankful Thanksgivings To share with my new family. And grateful for the dark clouds In my days ahead. job leon