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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417498" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Perfect Storm</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ever experienced a perfect storm? <br>You know, after you're born<br>And the world seems swell<br>And everyone says all's well<br>Till your nostrils begin to smell<br>The scent of rain in which you played<br>Till your eyes lock upon your sky<br>And the clouds begin to gather<br>In a way that makes you an island<br>Preparing you for the life you're about to live<br>You think to fight instead you quake in fright and pray in flight<br>But the clouds refuse to scatter<br>For you they came and for you they'll stay<br>Where everything that could go wrong<br>Converge with a verdict ensuing<br>That everything goes wrong all at once<br>Not for a season in time but for a life in time<br>Where the tides are high<br>The dark is sky<br>And the sea is life<br>Where the winds they rage<br>And of you make a sage<br>Till you turn a page<br>And in the midst of the storm you write your age<br>Of the age in which you live, on the empty page<br>And when all your rage lies raging upon the page<br>You stand upon what's left of your feet, stare the storm rage to rage<br>And scream from the pith of your lungs what's left of your rage<br>Then go to sleep as the storm replies in fades<br>Everyone asks you to see the stars<br>In the pitch darkness of your darkest life<br>But the darkness has blinded you so<br>And the silence has deafened you to<br>The loneliness that eats through your bones<br>And your skin is a sagging beauty once known.<br>So you take up your pen and begin to chronicle<br>The life you live that's become a ridicule<br>And line by line you write your life's riddle<br>And about the cancer eating out your follicle<br>And time you spent praying for a miracle<br>Those on shore read these words you chronicle<br>And marvel upon the miracle<br>Of a heart that heals in the face of ridicule<br>They applaud and put you upon a pinnacle<br>But your storm is not a phase in time<br>It fades not at the appearance of a dime<br>Nor sweetens the sour taste of lime <br>And the voices that raises you to Zeus<br>Do not change your loneliness to us<br>So you remain you alone, just you and you<br>Gazing upon the horizon for a love that's true<br>The people they look up to you<br>The light you shine casts a shadow upon your hue<br>The dewy skies drown the dawn<br>And your mourning heart dims your morn<br>You wait for fate in faith that tides<br>O, these tides will turn someday in time<br>Oh the love I seek will one day be mine<br>Yet the life you live will no day be fine.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Jenim+Dibie">Jenim Dibie</a><div class=q>
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You know, after you're born
And the world seems swell
And everyone says all's well
Till your nostrils begin to smell
The scent of rain in which you played
Till your eyes lock upon your sky
And the clouds begin to..."></div>
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