Rays of optimism

 In the darkest hour, when shadows loom,

And despair threatens to consume the room, There comes a light, a glimmer so bright, Guiding us through the darkest night.

Rays of optimism, like the morning sun, Peek through the clouds, one by one. They paint the sky with hues of hope, Helping us cope, helping us to grope.

Through life's trials and tempests wild, Optimism stands, unbowed, undefiled. It whispers softly, in the depths of despair, That hope prevails, beyond compare.

In the face of adversity, it takes a stand, An unwavering beacon across the land. It fuels our dreams, ignites our fire, Filling our hearts with fierce desire.

With each ray, a promise unfurls, Of brighter tomorrows, of endless pearls. It lifts our spirits, it heals our scars, Guiding us past life's turbulent bars.

So let us embrace the rays of hope, Amidst life's challenges, we learn to cope. For in the glow of optimism's light, We find the strength to keep up the fight.