The Storm Will Not Last

The fierce storm of the day will pass

And its hold on you will break like glass.

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All the fears

Will go away with the tears. 

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All the sorrow

Will be gone tomorrow. 

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Even as the storm clouds thrash

And this day it comes down with a  crash

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It won’t be long

You’ll have to hear this morbid song. 

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There will be better days

To emerge from your haze.

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So let your tears roll down your cheek

For today no need to be meek. 

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But tomorrow comes 

And your pain numbs

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Today the storm

Tomorrow the norm. 

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At the end of the day the setting sun

But tomorrow the rising sun will never shun.