The Storm
It came down at once,
Unloading the heavy burden it had been carrying all around.
It started out at once, abruptly,
As if today was the day.
The day to end the pain,
The day to start anew,
The day to brighten up.
But, she was not alone.
The bright piece of rock,
emblazed her surroundings,
So that when the storm was over,
there was a hope of light which she could hold on to.
A light which gave her life.
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