Just the very thought of you.
There was not a rainy day,
The skies always brighter blue.
Simply hearing sound of your voice,
Better than any sunshine.
Believing impossible,
Knew you were finally mine.
Now a grey sky hovering,
Like storms that will never end.
Evil is such a liar,
And soul had to comprehend.
This struggle shall pass along,
Like many of those before.
My strength is in my Savior,
I don't need you anymore.