The Poetry Corner

Hopes And Fears.

By Lizzie Lawson

Like clouds that flit across the sky, So follow hopes and fears. What in these clouds see you and me Dear Sweetheart, smiles or tears? This little airy fleecy wing, That flits across the blue, What message Sweetheart does it bring Of hope or fear to you? Pray God it brings you sunny hours And haply some few tears To bless like showers your summer flowers In the long coming years.