Answer:
It is sometimes known to have silver linings.
What is it that makes tears without sorrow and takes its journey to heaven?
This thing runs but cannot walk, sometimes sings but never talks. Lacks arms, has handsΝΎ lacks a head but has a face.
Bright as diamonds, Loud as thunder, Never still, A thing of wonder.
My children are near and far. No matter that I know where they are. The gift I give them make their day. But if I were gone they would wander away.
What is always coming but never arrives?