The Storm

by Ryan Thompson   Dec 22, 2003


The skies turn black
And the clouds turn gray
Rain begins to fall heavily
And a storm moves in

My heart is beating fast
As I rush to see you
To make sure you are alright
And safe from harm

The skies become fierce
And lightning shoots from the heavens
Trees snapping in half
And rain pouring down

My mind is filled with thoughts
Thoughts and wonders about you
Hoping this wont be the last time
That I will see the face I love

I rush to your house and ring the bell
The door opens and there stands an Angel
The skies have become blue and the clouds white
Because know I am with you and here to stay

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