There is an inner storm brewing
Moving through the heart, mind and soul
And those tempting thoughts are strewing
On the verge of losing control

The heart wants it bad piece by piece
The soul burns slowly with passion
While the mind fights pursuing peace
Machinations move in fashion

There’s a beautiful sensation
When the winds caress and enthrall
Waiting in anticipation
The whispers of the approaching squall

As the waves reach their highest point
They climax with thundering roars
Inner storms never disappoint
When emotions engulf the shores