The rain is a comfort,
It's a symbol of rebirth,
And of renewal.
But that is only to some.
The sun is a comfort,
A symbol of life,
And of joy.
But that is only to some.
The mist is a comfort,
A symbol of mystery,
And of intrigue.
But that is only to some.
The moon is a comfort,
A symbol of letting go,
And of surrender.
But that is only to some.
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Grammar nazis please feel free to correct me if the wrong 'to' is being used but as of right now it's after midnight and I'm tired so I really don't care and googles being useless so yeah night whatever even my cats falling asleep oml why am I typing this idk whatever no one reads these things anyways ~Jay
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