My life was hot and heavy,
It was slow and calm,
There was no cool breeze,
It was time for a storm,
I could see how fast you were coming,
The cold front in the bay,
You flew over the hills and valleys,
Nothing could get in your way,
Bringing a few rain drops with the cool air,
You were a welcomed break,
But I never would have gueased,
That you my very core could shake,
I heard the thunder over the horizon,
As the drops their numbers maintain,
Haulting my joyous *****
Thoughout the falling rain,
Before I could get to cover,
The storm has larger grown,
And hail begins to fall,
But not your full potential shown,
Hiding under anything I can find,
You rip the sky appart,
Then a bolt of lightning,
Strikes directly on my heart,
Engulfed by your storm,
I cannot find my way out,
And shocked by your lightning,
My heart has no more doubt,
I love the thrill of thunder,
But never can I be,
Closer to my true love,
Without the sting of thee,
May 26, 2016
May 26, 2016 at 8:14 AM UTC
My life was hot and heavy,
It was slow and calm,
There was no cool breeze,
It was time for a storm,
I could see how fast you were coming,
The cold front in the bay,
You flew over the hills and valleys,
Nothing could get in your way,
Bringing a few rain drops with the cool air,
You were a welcomed break,
But I never would have gueased,
That you my very core could shake,
I heard the thunder over the horizon,
As the drops their numbers maintain,
Haulting my joyous *****
Thoughout the falling rain,
Before I could get to cover,
The storm has larger grown,
And hail begins to fall,
But not your full potential shown,
Hiding under anything I can find,
You rip the sky appart,
Then a bolt of lightning,
Strikes directly on my heart,
Engulfed by your storm,
I cannot find my way out,
And shocked by your lightning,
My heart has no more doubt,
I love the thrill of thunder,
But never can I be,
Closer to my true love,
Without the sting of thee,
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