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Weather Your Storm
Don't cry me a river tonight dear,
Keep those stormy clouds way up high,
Each rain droplet falls like a tear,
Please darling, please don't cry.
I know that the winds are changing,
That your thoughts fly away like a kite,
Some things just need some rearranging,
So fight off winters cold, sharp bite.
The sun will soon caress your being,
Those dark nights will suddenly be brighter,
Like the weather, sometimes life's not foreseeing,
But I know, deep down, you're a fighter.

© Violet Serenity