Cold dark rain <br />Upon my face erase the tears <br />A biting wind whips <br />And blows away my fears <br /> <br />The lightning strikes <br />But I keep forging on <br />Cracking thunder seethes <br />But I don’t hear a sound <br /> <br />The shadows fall as <br />Darkness conquers everything <br />But I walk on and keep <br />Remembering <br />April’s song playing in my mind <br />Guided by a sliver of moonlight <br /> <br />Soon I know the moon will lose the fight <br />But April’s song will carry me <br />through the night <br />Or maybe not, the storm may take its toll <br />But I don’t care <br />To April I belong<br /><br />Sonya Florentino<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/coming-home-april/
