When The Storm Ends

When the storm ends you are free to fly in the sunlight

allowing your heart to brilliantly shine

flapping your wings across the pale blue sky.


Beauty you behold in your own soul

balancing the light and darkness of day and night

twinkling with every glimmering diamond that hits the blue sea.


One smile navigates across the endless miles

every breath of pure oxygen gives you a bit of fresh air

gliding on the horizon every mountain seems fearless

reaching up far into the heavens.


Freedom rings with truth, its a lifestyle worth living

feeling toes squishing in the muddy shore

water speaking in its refreshing wave

cleansing and clearing away

the damp gloomy cloudy haze.


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Scarface1300 3 years ago

Lovely. A breath of fresh air.


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HattieMattieMae 3 years ago from Limburg, Netherlands Author

Thanks scarface1300, thanks for reading!


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MsDora 3 years ago from The Caribbean

Great message! When the storm ends, we have freedom to make use of whatever is left.


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HattieMattieMae 3 years ago from Limburg, Netherlands Author

Thank you Msdora, freedom is one of the keys to life.


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teaches12345 3 years ago

I look forward to beauty after the storm. Well done.


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HattieMattieMae 3 years ago from Limburg, Netherlands Author

Thank you teaches, glad you enjoyed it!

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