Thunderstorm - my poetry

in poetry •  5 years ago  (edited)

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Thunderstorm

You are not my sunshine
You are my late afternoon thunderstorm
You bring with you a freshness
Like no other

And sometimes you bring a darkness
But not all darkness is bad
Yours just means I need to
Shine my own light a little brighter

You are a breath of fresh air
The sweet rain after a drought
You make me feel light and free
You're everything to me .

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