Blue-green slate
The storm after the calm
Wicked, rough,
out of control
Spiraling down, down, down
Seems as if it will never end

Soothing lavender
A break from the storm
Calm, easy, and peaceful
It appears as if it's over
But little did we know,
it wasn't over yet...

Mountain slate blue
thoughts are dark and cold
Restless, constantly
fighting against ourselves
The more we fight,
the less we have to
We are getting stronger

Tropical surf
The storm is over
Blue skies and calm seas
We can finally rest in peace and tranquility
Times can be dark and
storms will be rough
But in the end,
we will all be
okay.