There's a stirring in the air
On this lazy August day
i can feel it coming if i dare...
New and exciting in a way
Wait! amidst the wind...there it is!
The clouds darken together
More...a feeling more, but not of bliss
Strange how this feeling creeps over me because of weather
But i feel it growing stronger
In my soul and in my mind
Is it gone...or is there more
If i stay what will i find?
Maybe the skies are warning me
Of something that is to come
Cause the blackness is prevailing and i cannot see the sun
The trees bend their branches back and the wind doth hum
But here i still stand waiting to see what will
Come...
- CSL-
