Silent Storm

When the storm comes raging on

And the trees end up swirling in the wind

For it takes away all those crumpled leaves

The thunder strikes and lightning sparks so free



I can only wish for my heart to stop yearning

For I am a storm with such a little voice

And if the gray clouds come creeping up on you

The wind breaks to dawn on you, too



My cry, my scream, are only the bang of the thunder

And the weight of my tears, the glimmering rain

I let the breeze twirl, for you know I'm the storm

I promise, hold my hand and I'll keep you warm



Like the flowers need sun, soil and the water

It yearns for loving, gentle care in which it won't receive

When I pass by, I cry for the plant, so lonely in the night

Whoever failed to supply it, I'd like to pick a fight



My silent storm is only yet to be ignored

So just relax and love me so, I will never hurt you

Just like how I need you because I need that love

My yearning heart, for you're all that I have dreamed of