Poem about a storm

As soon as I arrived it started.

It lasts for 20 years.

It's blowing, and it's not the wind.

It's blowing, and it's not a hurricane.

It's not real and yet it takes away.

You learn to hold on over time.

You learn not to fall over time.

You have the feeling that everything is on your back.

Then comes the real wind.

Then comes the real hurricane.

Everyone is moving away from you.

Everyone is running away.

And you don't mind.

The wind can't do anything to you.

A hurricane can't do anything to you.

You stand and walk on.

When you build everything yourself,

life makes you not feel the real storm.

The storm of life is stronger than the strongest storm.

Keep going, whatever storm comes.

When it passes, you will be stronger.

I know!

Author: Musician

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