Calm

By: Leah Kay Candyapples

It’s like the storm after the calm
My thoughts turn back to you
At times like these, I sing my psalm
And hope that it’s really true
That you could see my true inside
Look past the shadow and glare
And find the light I try to hide
Realize that we two make a pair
Help me to become myself again
To clean my light, that it will shine
And think that it will happen when
I realize that who I am is fine