Storming Love

by Hannah Leigh Pate   Jun 17, 2005


Dark clouds quickly cross over.
Lightning begins striking the ground.
Thunder booms again and again.
Watching the darkness all around.

A feeling of security.
A gesture of love.
A beautiful thought.
Lifting our souls above.

Listen to the rhythm of the beats,
As the rain is so gently falling.
Fall in love with the sight,
Your resurrection is calling.

This is really happening.
This is our actual reality.
This is what I crave.
Only you with only me.

Do not fear the storm my love.
It’s beauty is all there is to see.
It cause indescribable feelings.
A storm of love to last eternally.

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