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SILENT STORM


SILENT STORM

IN THE WAKE OF A TIME

WHEN THE DEW IS LANDIN

UPON THE GRASS

OUT OF THE DARKNESS

OF A CLOUD

SO THICK ONE COULD SAY

IT WAS BLINDING

AND IT PIERCED THROUGH

MY HEART WITH A PULSE

OF LIGHTNING

THE LIGHT CAME AND

QUICKENED ME

THIS IS WHEN I FINALLY

SAW THE TRUE COLOURS

OF YOUR SOUL

UPON THE MIDST OF

EVERYTHING

A NEW DAWN WILL COME

THROUGH THE PAST

THOUGH IT IS LOST

THE FUTURE IS

AROUND THE BEND

I REALIZE NOT TO PUT

TOO MUCH MERIT

INTO ANYTHING

ON ANY LEVEL OTHER

THAN EXPECT

EVERYTHING TO

CHANGE

PEOPLE ARE SEARCHING

SO MUCH OUTSIDE

OF THEMSELVES

FOR ANSWERS

WHICH THEY FORGET

LAY WITHIN

IF THEY TAP INTO THEM

BUT EVERYONE

WOULD RATHER

HAVE SOMEONE ELSE

GIVE THEM THE ANSWER

SO THIS IS TRUE

LOOK WITHIN

AND RELEASE

YOUR SILENT STORM

OR FOREVER

BE BOUND

TO JUST ONE LEVEL

FOR IT TAKES EMOTION

INTELLECT

TOGETHER

TO BREAK THE

SILENT STORM

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