After the storm
Havoc’s gone
Wind is sober
Nothing wrong
Colored blanket
Pleases eyes
Wish to thank it
Thru our tries
Stop, then move
Again walk tall
Decent groove
Becomes our goal
Falling down
Still soar high
Hear no sound
Just sing a line
Gather prayers
Keep them safe
They are layers
Of our faith
Trust your hand
To friends in need
When your land
Begins to bleed
Hope for true
But take the best
Fight for few
And leave the rest
To remember
Good and bad
Don’t surrender
Avoid scared
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