• Storm-Watcher


    You gaze into my eyes,
    And find an empty sea.
    Watching the bright skies,
    You find that I am not me.

    You watch my every movement,
    Each struggle for breath you see.
    You are the angel God has sent
    To steady the storm brewing in me.


    You are the Storm-Watcher,
    A Storm-Chaser to be.
    I am sinking in tossing water,
    Come dear Watcher to me.

    You hold my hand in yours,
    Never letting me go.
    As we approach the calm shores,
    This I have to know.

    For you are the Storm-Watcher,
    A Storm-Chaser to be.
    I am sinking in tossing water,
    Come dear Watcher to me.

    I open my glassy eyes,
    To find the calmest of seas.
    Where the clouds blot the skies,
    And I found my own pleas.

    For you were the Storm-Watcher,
    A Storm-Chaser to be.
    Yet now you calmed my water,
    The storm you found in me.

    For you are the Storm-Chaser,
    A Watcher of the past.
    You were my troubles' eraser.
    This calm you found will last...