In cloudy sky I wait for sun to come
The rays of warmth that heat a frozen soul
I’ve been infected and inside I’m numb
But gone is the depression and my ghoul
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And faraway a mountain range, I’m whole
In breaking sunshine, path is clear to me
To leave the leaden sky and gain control
Oh, hail the freedom that I now can see
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But suddenly the skies are closed again
Melancholy that eats me up once more
I cry and must from happiness abstain
My ghoul inside awake and loudly roar
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I formulate advice for all to hear
To grasp a sunbeam that your life endear
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Sonnet written in the hope you will always grasp the sunbeams that takes you to your goal.
October 7, 2012
Björn Rudbergs writings
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
Björn Rudbergs writings 
Very well written description of the occasional depression.
Thank you, it’s a joy to have your sonnets read. It could also read as an occasional pause in a depression 🙂
Whenever I see sun rays break through thick cloud like this, I can see why the ancients thought their gods were trying to communicate with them! Warms the heart.
It is certainly a divine moment, sometimes a pity to know better 🙂
Yes, I’d agree with you there, Bjorn