Sometimes it takes a storm
To really see the light.
The scent of rain,
The weight of clouds
Pulling down the sky.
.
Sometimes it takes a storm
To know how you feel.
To understand indigo,
The varnished sun
Lighting up the fields.
.
It takes the rain
between the lines
To know what sorrow
finds.
From "Storm"
By Fernando Ortega, Elaine Rubenstein, John Andrew Schreiner
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