I saw them on the hill.
They shook their fingers through my hair,
And put a look of awe on my face and they blew out the candle on the sill.
I watched the child who thought it wasn’t fair
That rain, wind and thunder could ruin his day.
Yet, all I could do was smile.
This thunder storm got me feeling this way.
I walked mile by mile
In this rain
And took pictures of my footprints in the muddy road.
Some might think it such a pain
To walk in this weather. But to me – it’s like a code:
It calls me.
The clouds swirled
In the sky and I ran out to meet them, there on the hill.
Because this feeling – it was love.