Happy thoughts at 3 AMI do not fear the wind.I will walk through its roaring chill with my hands at my sides.As it blows away these emotions to make room for clear thoughts.I do not fear the rain.I will let it wash over me however hard it may fall.And cleanse these tear stained cheeks.I do not fear the lightning.I will watch it crash to the Earth around me without flinching.And return all to ash so my spirits may rise again.I do not fear the storm.I will wait for it to pass me by patiently and calmly.And whatever tragedy left in its wake fortune and happiness are close behind.Inevitably.
Quite like it, actually