The storm in me
The lightning in the heart
Always there, like the sea
Just like an art
Always raging
Never stopping
And never ageing
Constantly blocking
I can only see the light
With the love of a friend
And then it will no longer be night
And never to end
And finally the storm has ceased
And I will be free from the chains of the storm inside me
Because it has gone off into the east
And I am no longer in its keep
My poems aren't that great...