Just like the storm that blew in this afternoon
And brought with it a whiff of the earth's scent
A thought left behind a footprint in my room
Looked back, smiled and hugged me before it went
Hours went by and I didn't know where to look
The scent was blowing with the breeze
I wish the storm could, but it never really took
I tried really hard, but time refused to freeze
Promise me sooner than later you will be here
Shooing away the darkness with that magical light
To fill up the senses, of doubt, loses and fear
And I will look forward to those stormy nights
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