Storms Never Last

I hear thunder in the distance
Something strange is in the air
A cold wind is blowing
Like a whisper thru my hair.

The sun turns to darkness
The sky as black as night
My blood runs colder
A feeling of inner fright.

Icy breezes like fingertips
Brush against my face
I pray this storm passes quickly
And never leaves a trace.

I believe deep in my heart,
As my mind recalls the past
The sun soon will shine again...
Storms never last.

Written by Corky Ferguson
corky5@netexp.net
Copyright 1999 corky Ferguson