Silent Thunder

 

 

She's the zephyr of the gentle night

She creeps upon my feelings slow

I fear my ways may cause her fright

For the best of me, she will never know

 

Why do I behave, the way I do

Why do I act, to refrain them all

The inner me, is more than ever true

For her my love is about to fall

 

I see her eyes, they draw me in

Like the nights of starry wonder

I'd show her more, of what I am

And all my world, I'd let her plunder

 

Whilst we dance to music strange

So strange from what I feel

I think the spirits have me deranged

For all I have revealed

 

Am I abrupt to think this so,

Am I a fool to wonder

Am I alone to feel the blow

A storm of silent thunder