Mozzthe1

Life\'s Decisions

My mind is like a clear
   Blue summer’s sky
   And my memories
Are like summer clouds
      That roll on by, 

 Most are beautiful,
    Pure and white
  But when I sleep,
 When I lay down my 
     Head at night

The dark clouds build
              And 
  Overwhelm the light,
And like a summers storm
 They gather with menace 

The wind that drives them
        Is fear & regret
                 And 
   I have-not managed 
To control either yet

So like a storm that is coming, 
    The first drops of rain fall
                 And 
I am caught out in the open 
             All alone 
    To weather the storm