The one that’s the most abundant form of life,
the one which flows inside out for us to survive,
The one which is formless,yet can be contained,
Will break all barriers, now it will not refrain,
It Will fall from the sky to conquer all terrains,
And from its wrath humanity will shed large tears,
As they witness the end, drowned by their fears.
the one which flows inside out for us to survive,
The one which is formless,yet can be contained,
Will break all barriers, now it will not refrain,
It Will fall from the sky to conquer all terrains,
And from its wrath humanity will shed large tears,
As they witness the end, drowned by their fears.
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Frightening it would be but we are strong to handle such a tempest. Is not it?
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Well if we try why not, but then this piece is not just about a Strom, it could be other things, it depends what is your notion of abundant form of life.
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Okay. Inspiring thought.
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Thanks for reading 😊
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Pleasure is mine 🙂
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A unique spin on the times we are living through. I have missed your thoughtful words and am glad to be enjoying them again!
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Thanks Brad 😊
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