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Sunrise After the Storm

Storm had passed and new sun arise Flower blooms in April morning Sordid mind had been cleansed up All doors that had been closed are now open The silence has been break free Love has been shielded me from pain Stains has been washed out Beautiful dreams awake me at night Good things are coming like beautiful mornings It visit me through all these days Standing still to make anew of the past Loving and learning is what I hold to last A new sun appears to make a new beginning…. By: lena Lie 10/9/07

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Date: 5/31/2014 9:08:00 AM
I love the way you wrote this poem. The sun always does rise after the storm. It brings with it new hope. Here where I live - we are having a bad storm. It is just pouring. Have a great day.... Lucilla
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Date: 6/3/2014 10:00:00 AM
Thank you Lucilla, but I prayed that bad storm will turn to a beautiful mornings too. Have a nice day.

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