Sadness Glooms.

Sad can permeate,

Grey, dank days create,

Time heals, does pass by.

Gloom sees end, each sigh,

We can all need remedies,

Keep up face smilies,

Each person can use,

New focus to choose,

Once we all wailed,

Again, the assassins failed,

You’ll wake up in own skin,

Cheers! is best medicine!