A sunny day has gone to wind
And she looks up at the now gray sky
It was happy, go lucky, all was ok
But it seems to have changed
It’s easy to ignore
It’s easy to pretend
But feelings linger
As a dark path begging to be walked down
So to find her way
She heads out on her own
To face her mind
And go into the eye of the storm
Just like the sky
Her brain too will clear
The clouds will go away
The sun comes out again
She’s just now decided
She’s on her way out
Through the eye of the storm
