Sonnet- Hope Is Always There

There is a faint Rainbow in the night's Sky; The scorching-Summer has not had mid-show'rs; The air is hot and sultry, very dry; The trees have scarcely any leaves or flow'rs. In Life, things turn unbearable, so oft; Our patience gets outlasted to its brink; Who will say words that soothen every heart? Our sinful souls thirst for a graceful drink. Yet, miracles will happen although late; The God of Love and kindness watches us; There is nothing called destiny or fate; God gives the tolerance for every stress. So, wait with patience for times better , Man; For things happen according to God's plan.