I don’t fabricate storms

… but I am one with the rain.

You heard it coming and feared it,

Worried it’d bring you pain.

Don’t choose me from regret.

My kindness survived battles

you never saw,

and there’s no winning or losing

(in wars or in love)

to a man who now wants to draw.

You want easy?

Find someone who never climbed a wall…

You want protective and unrelenting?

Find me if the water falls…

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