Tears of a Storm
As the sun sets upon her
the mountainous valley calls
her name of Christ and glory
her eyes glitter in the falls
they appear in the mist of light
though her eyes are filled with gloom
the heavens await her above
above higher than the moon
she tried for this not to show
she tried to get rid of it from inside
but the anger was too deep
a part of her had died
the day of light had passed
the night had come from far
the sky was lit up with beautiful stars
the wind got harsh and cold
the clouds were moving in
the rain started to fall
this was a sign of sin
she looked up in the sky
she begged to keep her warm
she slowly got up in her own Tears of a Storm
Copyright © Christine Malliaros | Year Posted 2011
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