Thunderclouds crash into a tree
Bending it sideways,
But it doesn’t crack.
The harsh words you say to me,
Are like those thunderclouds.
Knocking into my heart,
But not breaking it.
It seems to be unbreakable.
When everything thing else comes crashing to the ground,
It stands tall, straight, alone.
But lighting isn’t flashing and you can’t see it.
It’s just the thunder knocking into my love,
And hopefully leaving as quickly as it came.
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