I look out of window into the still of night
It does look mysterious and emotion swept
Storm of thoughts swirls relentlessly
Some soft breezes and some tornadoes
Pensive as I am mustering courage to face yet another day
For this day has ended chronologically with no significance
And tomorrow looks promising, optimistic
Hope it passes soon and takes me to shore from this stormy current
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beautiful, I am speechless. keep on the excellent work