Yeah the lightning might scare the weak hearted
But oh, how it lights without being uncharted!
And then the thunders come
Convincing you that it’s a storm.
Yet, what’s a storm?
If not the yearning
To transform
All that’s been pent up for too long!
Rain will finally release
All the accumulated unease.
The sky in your eyes will eventually be thankful
Because you’ve finally learned to dismantle
The fear of being a storm
In such a deserted world!
Of course you’ll be too much for way too many,
Just like the storm,
But then again everyone wants to dance in the rain,
It’s just that some people are afraid of getting wet
Living thus only with regret!
Let it rain
Without any refrain
And embrace the storm within
No more chagrin...
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