Dark clouds are gathering ominously above They cast a murky hue into the air around Infusing into the heart a seance of gloom They threaten to unleash torrents of rage Mercilessly theyβll shread all they confront
Will my roots stay true against their rage Or will I give in to their relentless pull Will I remember that torrents don't last Once the clouds have spent their load Will I remember that beyond the clouds Is the shining sun with all her warmth Will I remember that the clouds will part For the bluest of skies, bright and calm
Don't be among those swept away by the torrents of rage.