I will dry again
Dark clouds disturb a sunlit sky
Like evil messages from the demons
Rain starts to fall in small drops
Like tears from the sunlight
The misery shows, the misery grows
The world comes down and breaks
as growing rain accompanies bad happenings
Lightning destroys beauty, thunder roars in anger
All goes wrong and bad luck prevails
As my body is getting cold and soaked
But I walk steadily through the rain
Because I have got soaked many times before
A calm expression on my face
Speaks of no fear nor desperation
I 'll enter the sunlight soon and will dry again
© Froststorm sept. 2005