The cloud rolls in
yet no storm comes
still you feel one's on its way.
it closes in
and you seem to lose your way.
Your troubled world
now beckons you
it wants to hold and own you.
The storm draws near
it's all around
you know not where to turn to.
You're all alone
there by yourself
no pathway for your feet.
Quiet your mind
have some faith
this cloud shall soon retreat.
Now if you look
within the cloud
you'll see a lining silver.
For the lesson that
this cloud has brought
will prepare you now forever.
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