The clouds have broken
And you were in my dreams
Courting me with dark wine and
Deep ocean waves, foaming
Your music was soft and enchanting,
Filling my ears with swirls and rhythms
I even discovered I had a dress for the evening
to dance with you under the fading pale sun
Now I am wondering why the violent lightning
Gives way to such a soft sunset.
And, who could forget the hard rain?