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You are my Rock
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You arethe Rock,being there throughout the seasons of life.
You are the Rock,being there no matter how I come.
You are the Rock,being therewhen I move in cloudsand put on you a costume of white fog that almost makes it impossible to see us.
When I move around you like a soft breeze or like a harsh storm you remain the constant Rock.No matter in which shape I move, you know I am the wind.You do not blame me for the storm nor for the breeze as you understand my nature.
You see the wind as a magic spellsurrounding the rock.
As I come and go in shifting motion searching across the endless skyyou remain the constant RockIn my own turbulence,I can find anchoragewhen I swing around you- my constant Rock.
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Love,
Rose
By Poetic adventuresYou are my Rock
πππ Subscribe to rosejah.substack.com
You arethe Rock,being there throughout the seasons of life.
You are the Rock,being there no matter how I come.
You are the Rock,being therewhen I move in cloudsand put on you a costume of white fog that almost makes it impossible to see us.
When I move around you like a soft breeze or like a harsh storm you remain the constant Rock.No matter in which shape I move, you know I am the wind.You do not blame me for the storm nor for the breeze as you understand my nature.
You see the wind as a magic spellsurrounding the rock.
As I come and go in shifting motion searching across the endless skyyou remain the constant RockIn my own turbulence,I can find anchoragewhen I swing around you- my constant Rock.
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Love,
Rose