Clouds are forming,
Dark as night,
A rumble in the distance.
Two or three drops hit my cheeks
Feeling cold as ice.
A break well-needed.
These scorching days
Really take a toll.
Everything’s become so dry,
So brittle from the swelter.
It’s time for lush,
All to be abundant,
And everything overgrown.
The water floods their veins
As blood flows through ours.
It truly is a sight to see –
Everything coming to life.
An intimate moment between beings.
The way their leaves turn
And how they lift up – awakening.
They welcome the storm,
As should we
Within our daily lives.
It’s funny though,
We usually see a storm as inconvenient.
They embrace the storm with open arms,
As it makes them prosper
And eventually they bloom.
So who’s to say that
The storms we face are trivial worthless troubles?
These things get in our way to only help us rise
And raise us to our higher selves
So that we, too, can awaken.
So next time you’re facing hardships,
Remember one last thing.
You’re experiencing this for a reason,
Although it’s unclear right now.
You will look back on this with pride.
You are Blossoming Daily
And the storm is here to help you thrive.
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