The clouds begin to thicken
My spirit reaches for yours
You try to reach back to me
But the clouds make your spirit sore.
I yell your name to find you
You don't respond to my loud thunder
I sit on my cloud and cry the rain
My happiness has turned to somber.
I spread my wings and fly around
Hoping that you did not end up in Hell
I could not find you anywhere
Then I heard the toll of your bell.