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Power

The wind gushing outside my window,

The pitter patter of rain on the glass,

The shadows of trees dancing in my room,

Makes me believe I’m so small.

The power of the universe,

To make clouds rain and winds blow,

The cosmos is too great,

To make beautiful sunsets glow.

It’s surprising that I’m here,

In between all this to witness,

The power is in me too,

To live and love it’s slickness.


 
 
 

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