a storm in my eyes

Its pretty cloudy today
but the storm is my eyes,
it feels like only yesterday
the light was shining through my eyes,
now all I see is a blur of gray
as the two clouds hear there own cries,

a rumbling thunder
tearing my vessels with in
making me wonder,
why the ice I'm standing on is oh so thin
am I just gonna go under?
is this my fin?

I'm just gonna let it rain
let it all out,every last drop,
all out of my veins even with the pain
I would never stop
because I'm in desperation to gain
what has once non-stop

sunshine...
but now
when the rain and sun intertwine
I will see a rainbow
a strobe of colors to help me define,
the color of my eyes now,

because they have been cloudy for to long.