Looking down in deep despair,
hating to close my eyes, avoid the nightmare,
Trying to control the vibrations in my head,
pleading the earth to open up, take me ahead.
I hear the knocks on my windows,
I wonder what more, to me to be endowed.
Hailstorm.
They were there for me to die for,
Lift me up above thoughts, a place so far,
Where I danced in my thoughts,
Carefree, happy and tied to them in a million knots,
They fell on the earth and played around,
Happiness for me, needn't anymore look around.
Thank you God.
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