The darkness

They are a dark cloud over my head. That I can escape it lets me know a storm is coming. Life is preparing me. I had to bring my faith with me. Hopefully, the storm will pass quickly. But fear will drop like a thunderstorm. Did I know that I would always be below, like a tornado? Trust my faith that I will be still standing. God is my straight after all this drama in my life. I will always choose the rain. They won't be sunny into I let go of the past. But to then, I hold on to my faith. Because my faith will always protect me in the storm. God cover me with his love. So I can pass the storm with his passion. Now, the only thing to do is prepare myself for the storm. Is following in my heart. My heart will guide me.