Thunder

Thunder wrench my soul in two as in your arms I'm sadly soothed You feel like home and push my thoughts to dwell on all the lines I've crossed. I miss the downpour's kissing scent and hours lazy, freely spent on playing cards and smiling long I miss my grandpa's humming song Thunder don't you travel from me, I demand you stop to get me! Pick me up and drop me home where I have never been alone. I'll ride softly on your grumble I'll slide down a lightning tremble to the streets I've walked in summer When you were my friend, my thunder.