Outside the storm is raging
but will soon be breaking
And left will be the gathered rain
like mirrors, but falsely reflecting
A still puddle reflects calmness and tranquility
a world i do not know
Yet with each newly added drop
the ripples are sent scattering
And a true glimpse is caught
of a world turned upside down
And for a moment i see you
and all that we've been through
Guarded Heart
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