STORM

I first felt the feel of her, falling with the rain
First heard her words on the wind,
when she whispered my name
And I was just a man that once or twice before
Had flown close to the flame
But never through the storm

Suddenly it mattered not the dreams that I believed
She thundered through my atmosphere with her gravity
And I was just a man who ran from destiny
Never had my soul owned
Before she captured me

She said
Come and taste the rain
And when you come
Come screaming my name
Then tell the world
I make you feel this way

So this is the sound our love makes
A song of lightning, of crashing waves
And pouring rain
This is the sound of our fate
Of stormy Sundays and promises
That never break

Can never erase the look of her eyes
The warmth of her heart
Beating against mine
My mornings spent
Tasting her life
(what do you see when you look at me
What do you feel for
In the distance of the reach)

She said
Come and taste the rain
And when you come
Come screaming my name
Then tell the world
I make you feel this way

So this is the sound our love makes
A song of lightning, of crashing waves
And pouring rain
This is the sound of our fate
Of stormy Sundays and promises
That never break

Artwork ‘Song of Storms’ by kire 1987