The Storm
- May 1, 2019
- 1 min read
When she smiles the world comes alive
As if her laughter is both the rain and the sun
Her power, more than survival, is to thrive
In the spaces she doesn't know she's not supposed to
And don't ever let the peace in her eyes fool you
She's seen far more than she deserves
Inside her is a presence big enough to be the storm
Her grace is love as bold as lighting
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