Thunder
A flash and a roar
Thunders Mother of Nature
I lay cold, prickles in my spine
Try as I might,
My mind searches for some light,
That seemed to be swallowed into the cold night
A recollection, a reflection..
As the thunder echoes the storms in my life,
As a bewildered child,
A curious teen,
A depressed adult.....
I wonder, I ponder,
Where is my rainbow?
My soul craves for His shadow
To wipe that tear
And so He came,
An enveloping grace,
A promise that brings peace,
A smile that says, 'Do not fear'
And now I lay,
Despite the outer cold,
My insides are warm than ever,
Residing in His arms forever