I am a force
A storm created by
Nature's fury.
My eyes look ever upward
But in them, a cloud's reflection
Streaked with tufts of doubt.
Yet ever does the wind change
As the sun shines out those clouds
Bringing with its warmth new hope.
I am a force
A storm of quiet songs
And loud ramblings
My feet walk ever onward
Though to where I sometimes forget.
Consumed by daydream's company
But with every thought lost
A new memory is stored
Of fate's triumph and life's great woes
I am a force.
A storm that in its wake
Can change the world.
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