Stormshine
Let me make you happy,
In all the ways that matter.
I am missing you,
In the storm of storms,
And I am this dark,
Ominous cloud of destruction,
That tears over the water.
But in you I find my peace,
And it is absolute.

Let me make you happy,
In all the ways that matter.
And I promise,
You shall know no sadness.
I will take all your pain as my burden,
And cast it down upon the sea.
From black to gray to white,
It is a cycle,
And I perspire all my sorrow.

Let me make you happy,
In all the ways that matter.
I can spark your heart alive,
Cushion your sunshine,
And pour rage upon all,
Who seek to harm,
One of nature so beautiful,
That even Mother Earth,
Cannot compare.
Evinar Poet's Guild
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