Storm That Unlocks
the keys, the keys they're falling like rain
they're thrashing, smashing hurting my brain
although the keys continue to downpour
there are so many things that they are good for
From unlocking the door to the room that is mine
To opening the box that holds beauty divine
Although the keys seem to never end
They can be your most reliable friend
Copyright © Savannah Rose Harper | Year Posted 2009
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