A storm brews in a once bright sky
Thunderheads held at bay
By one mans will
An unwinable battle
When his battle is lost
And his life comes to end
Her storm shall start
Torrents of rain will begin
Pattering pain drops will pound the ground
Wind shall scream out in anger
Lost lightning will strike out at all
I will weather the storm
In time it will pass
Leaving her broken and lost
I will pick up this wretched wreck of a woman
Make her strong again: Make her into a bright day once more
For the day gave me life
For the day gave me love
For the day I love
For the day I would give my life
Author notes
If Dad is summer (see Summer Has Cancer) then Mom is surely the day.
