A storm outside my window, raised a storm inside my heart. A gush of deep emotions awoke old memories that drifted apart…
I let the shower of tears moisten my dry cheeks, and allow my foggy eyes look for the warmth that it seeks…
My shivering fragile body under the comfort of a protective stole…
But who can melt, my frozen quivering soul…
A story of a stormy day is the story of my daily life. A moment of blissful sunshine that’s all that I strive…

This is beautiful. š
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Thanks for reading š
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You’re welcome
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Absolutely beautiful and emotional.
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Thanks a lot for reading Lucy š
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Thanks for reading š
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A heavy comparison, felt to the bone.
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Thanks for reading SD š
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Welcome, RA š
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Good gravity and overcast tone. Well written. There is a hopeful melancholy!
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Thanks a lot Brad for reading š
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Beautifully written ā¤ļø
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Touching. Beautiful lines. š
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Thanks a lot Krithika š
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Pleasure š
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This poem flows very well.
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Thank you for reading š
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