The real thunder is inside
Hidden secretly between
Layers of skin and muscles...
The rumbling and the lightining
That threatens the daily quietness of the neighborhood
Is nothing, compare with the storm inside...
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Do you see His work?
When you look around And smile at the beauty of a bright sunny sky When you hear birds singing on the trees Or tiny butterflies Working...
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