Sitting here alone,
Enjoying the warm summer day.
The wind is just right,
It's not too hot.
The lake is beautiful and clear.
Watching the butterflies play in the tall grass.
The sound of children's laughter...
Such a beautiful day.
The storm clouds are rolling in now.
Looking white and beautiful on the outside;
Yet there is so much anger within.
It's getting dark now,
I can see the lightening in the distance.
"Rolling thunder hear my cry".
How I long to do as you do.
Just let out my wrath,
And rain upon everyone.
Then they'd see my rainbow when its over.
How much better I am when all my pent up anger,
Is finally let loose.
