At the end of the storm
when things are quieting down
you wait anxiously for the sun to shine
but the storm lingers on and you wonder if the rain will ever stop
have faith that light will come back
the sun will once again reach its golden arms around you
and when you smell the wet cement you will appreciate the heat radiating through your body even more
you will be filled with life
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