The Storm

by Abbie   Mar 31, 2005


The rain drips down the window
As my heart calls out to you
Leaving puddles around the garden
Your breaking me in two.

The dark angry clouds are moving in
I hope this time you will change
The sky gets ready for the next fight
Be around more than a few days

The bright sun, no longer warms the sky
Without you in my heart
With sad clouds, looming and waiting
I get ready for the next part.

The thunder begins, loud and aggressive
I'm scared of what's going to happen
The sky is waiting, for the next crack
I know this time there's no forgetting.

As the thunder dies away
My heart breathes a sigh of relief
The sun will be out again
We can start on a new sheet

The thunder has now been replaced
But its waiting for the next sign
The clouds anger is building up
Ready for the next time.

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