
The perfect storm
can seem
exceedingly normal
But in an instant
it can become
completely difficult
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When it’s thrown into the mix
It’s nothing you can’t fix
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The driving force of my nightmare
Sifts for a good dream
With a twist
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The source of my delight
Or the bane of my existence
When crashing down like this
*
I have never missed
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A perfect storm
Can be totally unusual
But in an instant
Can become all reality
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House of straw or wood or bricks
Pull no punches and no tricks
*
The pounding rain of darkest clouds
Shifts to gentle steam
When sun-kissed
*
A healing light eternal
Cleanses pain from existence
When reaching out like this
*
Releasing a clenched fist
*
All is calm
Relax now
Roll with waves as they charge up
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The perfect calm can seem exceedingly chill
Within instants
It can stretch out
Deep into forever
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Still play hard and get our kicks
Work to get in all our licks
*
The soothing voice inside our head
Lifts us past each sun beam
You get the gist
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Faith happens day or night
The main part of our existence
When chasing dreams like this
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Each day we can find bliss
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Perfect storm
Relax now
Roll with eternal waves
All is calm
Just ask how
Roll with waves as they charge
Then surge with clouds
As they open
Crashing down
Till we are soaking
Crackling lightening
Silence broken
Thunder above
Clear words are spoken
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An intense change of energy
Arrives day or night
The calm we know first is
The breaking light
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