I kept on driving with the wind in my hair,
my mind a bit distant wishing you here.
The further I looked back, the faster I'd go,
traveling the back hills of the rain slick roads.
The sky calm after the storm, as I reached
for a life with a little more of the norm.
The day was hazy, till freedom was born
and then I saw cleary how love takes
on a storm.
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