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Turbulence


From one day to another
like the minutes in a hour
It was only a moment ago


Joy?


With tears in my eyes
Feeling the weight on my shoulder
over the horizon I see the storm


Like the seconds in a minute
the whole climate changes
and the storm is at my door.


Caught in the cross winds
Of confusion


Got to keep on moving


Small pieces of stones
cut through the fresh


Got to keep on pushing


I
Can't
let
it
beat
me
down


Shielding my head from the
Debris I drop my
hands down


With tears in my eyes
I face what have arise
No longer feeling afraid
No longer feeling alone


observing my surrounding
I become one with the elements
And I becomes one with the storm

Written by BlueWater

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