THE STORM


 

 

 

 

THE WIND IS BLOWING
THERE IS DARKNESS ALL AROUND
THE HOWLING WIND
AND THE CRACKLING OF THUNDER
ARE THE ONLY SOUNDS

THE TREES ARE BENDING
AS WHE POURING RAIN COMES DOWN
NOT A SINGLE BIT OF BLUE SKY
IS TO BE FOUND

AS I SIT HERE IN AWE
I'M SURROUNDED BY DESTRUCTION AND HARM
BUT I DON'T FEEL FRIGHTENED
BECAUSE I'M SAFE IN YOUR ARMS.

 

 

 

 

 

 

By David Burkey © 1994