In the turbulence of a Storm
My heart rests upon a Rock
In a place where the grass is long
Swaying passively to a breeze
In a place where the earth is warm
Lit eternally by a furnace
In a place where a stoic Rock
Submits to its desires for me
In a place where the frozen rain
Melts away in an instant
Dissolving the hovering myths of pain
To free my lonely heart yet again
For this be a place where love could grow
Forever, together and more
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