Storm
Touch as strong as a summer breeze
Wake as mild as a hurricane
A storm that blew a warm sun beam
Into a winter's lonely dream
Now the season's gone; passed by
Time is swirling down the drain
Is it too late? Is it futile?
A winter's hope to win storm's smile?
3 Messages:
Its never too late
Or too early
One change in the winds
Is all it takes
To blow in smiles and sunlight
:)
Change the winds for me, Hari!
On the phone with the weather right now. :)
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