• My life is like a storm at times moving too fast for me to follow always moving, always making me grow but when the storm ends I am there floating and thinking, I float across a dark sky where the pinpricks of light shine in my eyes I fly higher and higher always thinking always loving but also knowing that the calm after my storm is also the calm before the storm and so my floating turns into a fall but as I fall I laugh

    I see everything clearly friends,family I see them all and laugh,because even through the storms they stay to ride them out the calm of my life shatters in an instant like a great beast the clouds roll in and the wind howls as the storm takes over my life


    but through it all they stay, and give me strength to bear the storm and wait for my calm life to come back,
    without warning,
    the storm breaks,
    and I survive with friends and family