March 13, 2018 - Reflections, Tenderness

There is always hope even when it’s hard
Beyond the dark grey clouds the sun still shines
The darkened night sky glitters with scattered stars
Even the eye of the storm is a hollow calm
The raging waters often lose momentum eventually
This too shall pass weary soul
Though battered and weathered you shall be
Still you shall be all the same

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