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1. The storm is fast approaching....you feel like racing for the shoreYour arms are awesome weary and your finger's getting soreBaby relax please don't be anxious; just put a smile upon your faceYour oars may be lost and your boat's sinking; But mine is fast enough to raceI'll cherish and sail you with great pleasure' to the best and safest bayFor I'm the answer to your prayers 'anytime by night or dayChorus:Far from the stormy seasThat's where you always love to beI'm here to see that dream come trueAnd I will always be with youAs long as you draw near, to me your troubles I shall bearMy love will always see you throughAnd I will always be with you2. The waves may clasp like thunder...so much you cringe inside in frightYou stare around you searching for land but none seems to be in sightThe horror of drowning overwhelms you and sharks are hovering all aroundBe patient be cool, I'm getting closer to haul you unto higher groundThe port of our call you've never seen it, what joy on you the sight will bring!The days are of gold the nights are diamonds, its got just summer days and spring! Chorus:Far from the stormy seasThat's where you always love to beI'm here to see that dream come trueAnd I will always be with youAs long as you draw near, to me your troubles I shall bearMy love will always see you throughAnd I will always be with youBridge:If ever……..The RipperHurles around to cut you in your primeRemember……..I'll neverLet you down;I'll relieve you in timeTransposeChorus: far from the stormy seas.....tecEND Written By DIVINE SANGBONG IN 2005
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This peom is about a woman in my life, who is suppose to be there for me but is not.
Dreams, desires, id and ego.
This poem is about our failure to feel fulfilled by our constant consumption of life.
Read it and find out.