For all my friends who feel down or gloomy, embrace your raincloud.


Beautiful Storms



Sometimes, you want to live in your bed
Or live in your head
Or just hide away instead
And some days, you want to live on a cloud
Far up above your troubles.

Maybe I can't really understand
But I can hold your hand
Because you've got a friend
Who wants to know all your nightmares and fears
And smile at you through your tears

Well, look on the brightside
Look on the nice side-

All of your troubles, raining overhead
Will turn into stories of your every step
Then you'll hold your head up,
The storm in your eyes,
And lightning will light up your life.

I will remember watching you get up
And brushing off the dust


Penned by my hand on the 6th of Lupar, in the year 581 AF.