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As the wind screams outside

I shiver in my bed

The summer sun can already be felt.

You hear the colorful sun rise

as it kisses the horizon and

inside you find peace.

Throughout the storm at sea,

you look past the waves

and lightning, you look for the

lone lighthouse which leads you home.

Your clothes are torn

Yet, your heart is mended as

soon as your feet meet the shore

and it seems as though the gulls fly in your honor.

Welcoming you back home,

and back into my heart.