As my tears are brought down
Like rain in a thunderstorm,
My hands grab my head
Because the thunder is too loud.
The lightning shakes my entire body,
And my soil is no match for what lies ahead.

When will my sun come out?
Will it snow before it's warm?
I can't even feel what season I'm in
Because I am far from lost.
The wind is blowing my dismal thoughts
Around like they are nothing.