My Mind; A Collection

~Storms~

the best weather.

idc I said what I said.

I've always loved thunderstorms.

The thunder crashing and the lightening flashing,

The rain pounding out a steady thrum on the window panes.

I feel the gray sky's pain as my vision is washed by the rain,

The sky encompasses my surroundings like a dome.

Making the outside feel small, making it feel like home.

I've always loved the storms, not for the sunshine that comes along after,

But for the way my heart falls with the rain as it falls faster.

The thundering showers may stop the disaster,

But it makes my heart thrum with the rain on the rafters.

And the lightening ignites something in my chest.

The thunder awakens the quiet in the nest.

And the rain washes away the scars of my past.

The gray makes the holes in my heart heal fast.

I could defend the rain for days on end, I love it so much

We stand with Palestine