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Beautiful Storm Jeanine Schoessler Wind, Swiftly turning through the night Rain, Falling carelessly in free flight A dragon twirls the tip of its tail at the sight of this land; A beautiful storm has come to take him home Sun, Shining brightly breaking through clouds Moon, Sleepily floating, above busy crowds The fairies shout their dreams to the sky In playful delight with dainty sighs; the heavens opened to sweep them home They fly, gold-rimmed wings opened wide and to their lands they will endlessly glide 37