A big black cloud
I see it on the horizon
A storm of uncertainty and doubt
Coming closer and I wait
The fog rolls in and blinds me
Pain is so opaque
I cannot see
Fooled by the eye
It is not over
The worst is yet to come
When pain turns to sadness
It lingers and scars
Finally find my strength
And with it stand tall
I weathered the storm
Now the air is so pure
Breath in and out
Face a new day
Pick up what's left
And find happiness again
Feb 10, 2017
Feb 10, 2017 at 5:23 AM UTC
A big black cloud
I see it on the horizon
A storm of uncertainty and doubt
Coming closer and I wait
The fog rolls in and blinds me
Pain is so opaque
I cannot see
Fooled by the eye
It is not over
The worst is yet to come
When pain turns to sadness
It lingers and scars
Finally find my strength
And with it stand tall
I weathered the storm
Now the air is so pure
Breath in and out
Face a new day
Pick up what's left
And find happiness again
