Lightening flashing around her Bringing shadows to life Thunder echoing in the air A telling of her strife Rain pelting the earth Along with her tears She does not sway Despite her fears
She stands as strong As the mighty oak Even when her heart Feels forlorn and broke When her soul Is as black as night Lightening flashes again Bringing it back to life
Her mouth cannot form words she wishes to be spoke Hands unable to grasp Tied so in trepidations rope Thunder claps once more Giving her freedom More than before
The storm has enraptured Her very essence It has gifted her Pure omnipresence Lead her not into temptation For she now holds the key To your heaven or damnation
Into the storm is whispered "victory"....
And a huge thank you to Thomas Esparza for the help!!