Written by PassionWriting and HastyWords
The storms blow hard
The wind slaps my face
The darkness is a haze
As I struggle to find my way
Icy fingers play piano down my back
Distracting me from my priorities
From finding my way out of this storm
That packs me frozen in a bed of sleet
The snow numbs me
As I hopelessly struggle
To break free from the shackles
That try endlessly to bring me down
When the cold creeps in to paralyze me
Your brilliant light seeks out and finds me
Sparkling on the surfaces surrounding me
Your smile melts the casket I lie in
The warmth of love
Washes my pain over
Slowly and steadily the storm clears
As the sun paints the sky in hues of red
Rays shine like spotlights
Through the breaking clouds
Making this world I stand on
Seem like it has only just begun
And as if from a very deep slumber
I rise to begin again, this new day
Promising sunbeams of hope
And many spring-times full of joy
HASTYWORDS 
heya…add ur last stanza too…that was a charmer 🙂
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lol Thanks I forgot I got carried away there at the end!!! 🙂
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but u scripted it beautifully 🙂
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This is awesome pretty ladies!! I think I know who wrote what.. I’m remembering your styles!! Love it!! ~ Jen.
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like the co-write idea. Some beautiful, vivid images
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You always find a way to bring sunshine into a cloudy day, don’t you?
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LOL only because you are flying in the clouds clearing them for me
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Awe…. 🙂
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You have very unique material! Well done. It’s a treat to run into diverse work like yours!
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I absolutely agree with jaded!! I love Miss Hasty’s work!! ~ Jen
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