But you built me,
Like a house,
Brick by brick,
Stone onto stone.
But you grew me,
Like a garden,
Watered my roots,
Tended my fruit.
And in my darkness,
You worried not.
You were not scared.
You were not intimidated.
You reached out,
Pulled me close,
And turned on the lights.
Whirlwind in my mind,
You create chaos beautiful.
Hurricane in my heart,
You wreak havoc lovely.
Storm in my spirit,
You make destruction abound.
And in this melodic mess I find you reside, at rest,
In the thunder your voice whispers peace
In the lightning your face illuminates
In the death of me your life begins.
