petrichor

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When was the last time you saw the light?

The sun?

The bright sky?

Its been long, hasn't it?

The storm has remained for as long as you remember

... thundering at it loudest and dropping its ecstatic lighting by each second

You watch from inside

...terrified to go out

You found yourself tired, and drained

...by the constant waterfall

...such, created by you own emotions

How you feel deep inside

...reflex onto your daily life

...

Only after so much time you learned to be in cope with it

The storm, in many's eyes, is threateningly dangerous

You, on the other hand, find it fierce and astonishing

So much, you feel drawn

One with your hallow feelings

The shade

..always comes at the worst times

...yet

...you don't mind

..you're a shadow.

...

As you learn to be one with you negative emotions

...you overcome them

...so your fear

...goes away

...allowing you to step out of you comfort zone

...

Under the dark clouds

...you are present

...stand, drop by drop

...your smile grew

...as the ethereal feeling is present with you

...

The clouds depart

...with you, revealed dancing under them

...they, who were there to torment you

...are now gone, and no more hate is here

...thou what is left

...is the humidity

...from the "eternal" storm

...and there it is

...that scent

You inhale

...and exhale

It's over, the storm is gone

Ah yes...

That scent

Petrichor

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