Edge of the storm
Date: Monday, 2nd August 2004 @ 01:20:59 AM AEST Topic: Sad Poetry
Contributed By: Tanmaya
An old wind whispers
outside my window…
where I sat and dreamed
of a sweeter tomorrow.
‘Follow me’ it echoes,
all through the dusk
and all through the night,
‘Follow me to the calm,
come with me over the
edge of the storm’.
Too long I have pretended
that I didn’t hear it…
too long I have been afraid
of an unknown tomorrow.
But now it’s time to listen
to what I have only heard before,
to believe in what I have found.
I’ll let my faith lead me home
through the valley, and over the
edge of the storm.
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