Rainy DaysWinds whipping around me. My soul begins to stir. There is a storm on the horizon. And it's putting my senses in a whirl.Rainy Days
The clouds give way. Silver rain falls from the sky. I stare up to the dark clouds. As light begins to die.
A renewal is beginning. While the world is away from the sun. The rain stops. The sun breaks through. A new world has just begun.
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I know we can’t be together forever...but please hold onto me till you must go...
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