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IT ALL DEPENDS ON THEM.
The clouds grew darker n darker......
The big blue sky was nowhere to be seen
And as we waited for the most crucial moment...
It became silent so silent you could hear yourself breathing
Then it BURST and rain after rain IT POURED
it didn't stop and no one could stop it
Even if they did it couldn't listen,
All they could do was sit and watch,and wait for the ocean waves to settled
for the clouds to stop raining,
And for the thunderstorm to be silent..
And yes, indeed it became silent
the ocean waves grew clam
the clouds became lighter
And the thunderstorm disappeared like it was never their.
But would they ever see the sun again...
Would they ever feel the fresh grass underneath their feet
Would they ever smell the beautiful flowers.
How would I know for all depends on them whether they will smile or laugh or cry or enjoy..it all depends on them.

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