Looking For The Sun

Clouds have moved into my life
As black skies threaten
I am ill prepared for the storm ahead

I crave the sunshine
Reminiscing barely gets me through
When I miss her
Her sensibility
Her sheer love of a man
Her glorious power over me

I look for the sun
Through closed windows
I look for the smiles
From me in my own mirror
They are gone

I’m looking for the sun
Of an era gone

When I was touched by an angel