Storm in a Teacup

 

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Rain Shower on the Window:

She sighs and lifts her slim ring finger
To trace the water droplets as they linger
Slowly each one trickles down the glass
She knows her wedding band is a farce

Each crystal drop represents a tear
But she mustn’t cry or show her fear
Their arguments rage thick and fast
She muses the marriage won’t really last

A clap of thunder and a lightning strike
Her aching heart and emotions of dislike
Then a ray of sun breaks through the rain
And the warming light alleviates her pain

She feels his arms wrap around her waist
The words flowing fast in their haste
To seek forgiveness and apologise
A storm in a teacup he does surmise

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