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Aug 2020
She was a raging storm,
I was the calm eye of her storm,
Quiet and balanced,
Flowing peacefully like a stream of wind.
We were destined to meet,
I became her strength,
With a heart full of love,
Doing nothing,just being there,
To steer her to a calm mind through all her chaos.
Till we became two clouds,
That painted a beautiful sunset of love.
10/8/2020
Written by
Salmabanu Hatim  72/F/Tanzania
(72/F/Tanzania)   
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