The Weather outside, a fierce storm is brewing.
You hold on tight to me, nothing doing.
Electricity is out the candles lit.
Feel your heart pounding, racing a bit.
Whispers fill my ear, the storm you fear.
I reply softly that I am right here.
Right here in my arms you belong.
I'm with you to keep us strong.
Storm soon passes sun shining bright.
A new dawn rises, releases the night.
Me loving you, as you hold on tight.
Love everlasting, feels so right.