A once clear sky with the infinite prayers of its endless azure view.
To fell winds surrendered all hope to yet another tempest.
The sun may have shined upon my face.
Now this heavy rain beats upon my back.
With raging swells forever brooding
off forsaken shores.
A clouded blackness has stole my sight.
The endless storms drowned my truth.
It seems life and love are at the mercy
of a cruel fate.
With my very own taken by women
and the weather.