Storm clouds come rolling in
Waiting for the downpour with bated breath, tongue tied
Let the rain drown out the pain
Into the clouds now
Don’t make a sound
The rain lives in her veins.
The ocean is alive in her eyes.
The water pours from her soul.
She was born of water
Not just someone’s daughter
Lost to the hurricane alive in her soul.
The rain within her never leaves her alone.
Fall into the clouds now
Stop! Don’t make a sound
The rain is alive inside
The ocean calls her home
The water comes from her very soul.
The water indeed comes from her very soul. Refreshing piece. ✨️
Thank you very much.