The storm is going to cover
My dreams .
They say , you are never more alive
When you are scared .
You can not out run a storm
Even on a dare .
The humidity and the heat then the wind ,
When you run and the sky is so dark
You can hardly see
But you need to keep going .
There will be no wailing or grinding of the teeth.
When you run in a storm that is coming
You are never alone .
Angels are always near by ,
So run home as fast as you can my boy .
By Brock
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