• A storm of sadness,
    Yet a rush of happiness,
    Can all overwhelm you.

    Clouds in your eyes,
    As you watch how she cries,
    Your daughter saw nothing but darkness.

    A storm is here now,
    A storm of sorrow and pain.
    Till her father, your husband,
    Bursts through the door,
    And it’s raining teardrops no more…