Calling the Thunder

Calling the Thunder

I’m calling the thunder and bringing the rain
If I dance around for it, you might think me insane.

My eyelids grow weary with many thoughts of tomorrow
When good things are coming to end this great sorrow.

I’ve brought it all on us now things are slipping away
As I lay in a slumber, the storms break a new day.

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