In the ocean,
Can't see the end.
Facing any direction,
Can't see the land.
Then came thunderstorm,
Unable to be ready.
The weather transform,
Unable to be ready.
The sun appear,
The thunderstorm no more.
The healing appear,
The suffering no more.
Some wounds appear,
Because not yet over.
Causing scars appear,
Because past unable recover.
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PoetryLet each word speak to you, Let each word explain to you. Some will understand, Some will not. I hope that you all will enjoy. I apologize if I had made any mistakes in my poems.
