When the storm ends will you be here?
When the rainfall ceases.
And the leaves began to get their color.
When the skies are no longer gray.
And the clouds no longer pout.
When the sun shines bright and merry.
Will you be here?
To hold me.
To tell me everything will be fine.
To treat me with the same kindness.
Even when I am just fine.
Will you be here?
When I'm not hurt.
When I'm not in pain.
Just when I need you.
Because I just need you.
Will you be here?
Not in my darkest hour but in the eye of my storm.
There's no crying.  
Or any pain.
Just me unhurt.
Will you be here?
When I am no longer a wounded animal.
Or a helpless creature.
For you to love and care.
Struggling to just breath.
Will you be here?
When there is no longer a princess in the tower.
Surrounded by rough terrain.
The need for rugged man in shinning armor will be no more.
The dragon's fiery breath will be cooled.
Will you be here when the storm ends?