It’s raining, pouring, the lightening flickers;
It’s dark in my room, quiet, but with a whisper
Of rain from the open windows.
Some candles are lit, it’s cool and cozy.
Just me, myself, but I don’t feel lonely.
I feel content, at peace with the storm surrounding my comfy corner.
It’s just me alone.
I feel calm, feel at home in the midst of the storm.
It doesn’t bring me down,
It makes my heart glow,
Just like the whole sky right before the boom.
I feel safe, I feel wholesome alone in my room.
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