So dark and angry the troubled clouds seem,
Ready to let out the rains,
So unfriendly they look unwilling to let out a smile,
Worry not my friend,
For behind the clouds awaits the sunshine ready to shine happiness into your life,
For after the rains come the sun with glad tidings,
After the sowing comes the reaping,
After the planting comes the harvest,
And after the turmoil comes the treasure,
Like chaff the gloomy days shall be blown away,
And like the eagle they shall soar away far up to the skies,
Out of sight and reach,
And like a waterfall the bright days shall flood our souls,
Like the wind they shall blow away our travails,
Then we shall smile again,
We shall sing and dance again,
And make merry,
We shall drink from the cisterns of our wives again,
And enjoy the pleasures of fatherhood as we watch our kids frolic around us,
Our entrepreneurs shall be restored,
And we shall forever break loose from the shackles of poverty.
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