Now it’s raining
reminding me of sorrows buried deep
The breeze cooling my inner tumoil
The sky ajar wetting earth
I think my pain has been subdued

I look out through my window
It seems a new horizon has come
maybe the rain did wash out my insecurities
and the air my pains did dry
Heck I think I might have been saved

Alone in my room
With a Crack of smile
a balm to my soul and a solicitor to my pains
I pray am saved wishing my demons remain locked up till forever

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