It has been a while so using a quote by Rabindranath Tagore!
Clouds come floating into my life, no longer to carry rain or usher storm, but to add colour to my sunset sky!
Just to add a smile and colour a rainbow across grey cells. What is, is. What will be, will be happening when we want it or not. In life things happen for bad or worse. Enjoy the views, life is to short to always complain. What you make of this thought?