The bright lights…

The dazzling flare

The sneaking clouds at night

The cold morning breeze of day…

The rainbow after the rain

The hope beneath my pain

The storm vanishes when you smile

A bright day seeks & was here to find…

The anchor in every sailing day

Despite these stormy seas we sail

With clasp hands; fingers intertwined

No hitch is big enough; we’re born to survive.

The windows of your soul;

Saying everything’s in control

I can barely see my future- so bright and fair

Every time I catch a glimpse of you as I stare…

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