It’s dark and quiet when I walk by the trees so tall Spruce under a night sky, no sound at all The moon my only in sight Up above, shining down this dark path so bright But I slow as I see A little sanctuary…

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…