Storm
Thereis a storm approaching,i can feel it.
It begins with heat of anger, i can feel it.
The winds that brings the clouds over me
over shadow my thoughts,i can feel it.
Thunder screatches thru me loud and fearful,
it penatrates thru me and makes me shiever,
i can feel it.
Lightning strikes close ready to strke at my soul
so it can destroy me,i can feel it.
Rain is cold and wet , and it hits me with no regrets,
i can feel it.
That love is no longer around to bring the sun.
There is a storm approaching,I am in it.
It will pass
I can feel it.
Copyright © Abby Lane Perez | Year Posted 2011
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