A Storm

A Storm had come last night
And left everything grey,
Dissappointment fell from the sky
And made the world it's prey.

The wind containing particles of sorrow
Made the environment almost black
The pieces of mirror poked my heart
Hurt it and left it cracked.

My heart like a flower seemed to be dead
My soul got lost in an infinite ocean
Waves were rising and flowing back
But my poor heart made no motion.

But my heart is a patient of patience
As the day comes after a dark night
Everyone's negetiveness comes to an end
And from impurities, purities have more might.

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