Eye of the storm

Standing in the eye of the storm,
Why call it cold fury?
I have never felt,
Anything so warm,
As the lightning flashes,
In accompaniment to the,
Strength of heaven's heartbeat,
I dance a step closer,
To the slippery edge I skip,
This tremor I feel,
Resonating through to my feet,
Let me lose it,
As I plummet from the sky,
Arms raised as wings,
I embrace the storm,
Watch me as I fly.

~Rei Shiori