Not every day is sunny
Know the rain will pass
Ease the mind and body
Not too slow or fast
Face the cold, dark winds
The storm breaks just ahead
To this point you followed
What’s left must be led
Roars of thunder clamor
Fear had made us hide
Clear streaks of lightning
Blinded by our pride
Under this rock we stand
Ready for what’s to find
Saying this to ourselves
It’s different this time
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