with the rise of the wind and waves
nothing remains the same
with each toss and every turn
nothing, this storm, can brave
her heart is under siege like a ship at sea
as her tears drop in time with the rain
it's said the rain washes
i have heard that he cleanses
but as the storm intensifies
another part of her dies
she gulps once more
hoping to relieve her sores
a lone survivor, she gasps and grasps
her heart is hoping, wishing
the sun whispers from behind a cloud
the wind retreats
the waves back down
the light breaks through
but it's too late
the story is over
....her fate is set...
insightful
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