The blues and earth apart
The sun and hills are apert
Thunders and lightening break
The storm, walled in a sack
How sealed are you, skies aren’t yet blotto?
Soon or later: the rains might, once more

It rains in her eyes everyday
She is lost in her mind, the storm is strong

It is warm outside but cold inside
She feels the thunder and lightning in her heart

She rambles in the boundless night, searching for the light
She hopes to see the rainbow some day