It’s raining,
draining the fear from my soul,
flooding me with exuberance.
Joy is here.
Happiness is as evident
as the fog,
it lives with the misty omniscience
of a knowing embrace.
Lurking shadows are
just friends walking toward you.
Smile towards the uncertainty
and open your arms.
Thunder and lightening
bring the peace of God.
Oh please: Strike my heart,
make me alive.