Stormy Outlook

The weather always changes,

Sometimes its with us knowing;

While mostly its not,

I realized and did nothing to prepare.

Awhile ago my sky was blue,

The sun shone like a yellow gum drop;

It was a warm sunny day,

Thinking it'd last.

My sky grew dark,

The winds howling;

And then it happened,

Thunder crashing with a loud bang.

I knew a long storm was ahead,

It was filled with anger;

Hatred and lies,

The storm took over.

Everything fell out of place,
Promises forgotten;

True colors became very clear,

A battle had begun.

Clueless ,

Unable to come up with solutions;

Holding things together wasn't working,

Being swallowed by the rough weather.

Fighting hard,

Not wanting to lose out;

Awaiting for the storm to subside,

Searching for the hidden sun.

Alas I did,
I wouldn't say exactly it's the easiest path;
But with a umbrella of faith and a raincoat of love,
I've decided this battle is worth fighting for.

Believing the storm will subside,
Thunder and lighting will not frighten me;
Slowly but surely,
the weather will turn for the better.