The Weather of Love
The storm has came clouding our hearts having us second guessing what we really
mean to one another. The loud roar of thunder causing all the commotion makes it
hard for us to here one another. The lighting is here blinding our sight of what
we wanted out of one another. Dodging the hail please don't let us fail to
remember the love we hold for one another. To find the rainbow after the storm
means our love has grown for one another.
Copyright © Treasure Britt | Year Posted 2005
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