Joy?
With tears in my eyes
Feeling the weight on my shoulder
over the horizon I see the storm
Like the seconds in a minute
the whole climate changes
and the storm is at my door.
Caught in the cross winds
Of confusion
Got to keep on moving
Small pieces of stones
cut through the fresh
Got to keep on pushing
I
Can't
let
it
beat
me
down
Shielding my head from the
Debris I drop my
hands down
With tears in my eyes
I face what have arise
No longer feeling afraid
No longer feeling alone
observing my surrounding
I become one with the elements
And I becomes one with the storm