A Poem To The Disheartened

I stand up on my feet again,

Resisting the cold, immutable verdicts' pain,

Deny I cannot, having had knowledge of the impending storm,

  Inadvertence is thus where these results take root from.

Yet i clear my mind with a dispassionate wave,

Promise I do to make for myself a dashing save,

A rainbow spans the horizon perfectly,

'See a silver lining as I gaze out of the window, yeah literally!!