Though I did'nt see the lightning, until after the rain, the thunder shook my heart, like it never will again.
For at the moment, the lightning touched ground, the twinkle in her eye, turned my heart around.
So I took a step, into the wind, letting my heart fly, beyond that of a friend.
Letting the lightning, strike were I lay, flashing it's light on, my world come what may.
When her lightning touched my ground, it caused my heart to tremor, at least that's the way, that I remember.
By Donald L Holmes
