My Storm
I know that it won't last,
I wait for the storm to pass.
The water is falling all around,
Making puddles form on the ground.
As lightening strikes, brightening up the sky,
I look up and wonder why.
I wish that you didn't leave,
It's all so hard to believe.
Trying to console my mind,
Rocking back and forth, remembering a happier time.
My eyes are unfocused, but I'm trying,
Wiping away the tears from pain filled crying.
These feelings of pain I feel,
Don't seem to want to heal.
Maybe in time they'll go away,
But right now they're here to stay.
Copyright © Carole Dobson | Year Posted 2007
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