Passing Of The Storm Poem by Thomas Howe

I want to be mad
But you look so sad

You say you didn’t mean it
But I don’t get it

How are we going to persevere
A storm that is so severe

I promise I will forgive
If your heart is what you give

I don’t think I’ll ever trust
Someone who has that much lust

The tears that you cry
Will be enough for me to try

I’m going to stay strong
Though you were in the wrong

I hope that is in the sack
So we can get back on track.