Cool winds are gusting

as the thunderstorm nears

dark clouds forming

holding on to all that is dear

The harshness of his words

nothing can be done

life is over

death has won

Lightning struck

as the feelings of anger rose

how can God be so cruel

when life is supposed to grow

Wind ripping now

trees begin to bend

the giver of life

how can it end

Looking beyond the staring eyes

filled with grief

becoming one with the storm

seeking relief

Healing from the damage

a long process

time of laughter and joy

is this success

A warm wind blows

can feel his embrace

living life to the fullest

feeling his kisses on my face

Transformation complete

the sun rose today

having found love again

perhaps I will be okay

In time eternal

we are dancing in the storm

there is no time and space

love is the norm