The sky was black
No moon or stars
Nothing to be seen
Neither near or far

The storm was coming
There was no place to run
Winds picking up
The party has already begun

The lightening was blinding
It lit up the black tarp
If you sat silent long enough
You could almost hear a harp

But the crashing thunder
Was taking over the night
The lightening bringing small bits of light

I sat on my balcony
Looking out towards the sea
All I could think of is
“What will happen to me”

All alone
On this nasty night
It wasn’t just the storm
Nothing felt right

The house was empty
Except for me
That’s how it will always be

Alone through this very storm
And every other one life brings along
Where do I begin
To write this sad song