After the storm has gone

And peace returns to us

The poet speaks

Says: thank you for coming

For bringing all of your pain and suffering

How else could you show me how we need to love

How we need to love

It blew the fig leaves off

Now they look so thin and lost

But it isn’t ugly at all

To need your love

And to thank you for coming

For bringing all of this fear and trouble

How else could you show me what it means to love

Thank you for coming

For bringing all of your pain and suffering

How else could you show me how we need to love

We need your love

I need your love