Rise from the Storm

Yeah, I was lost in the storm,

Caught in the chaos, but I found some warmth.

Once a prisoner wrapped in pain,

Drowning deep in the pouring rain.

You stole my light, turned love to a fight,

Deanna, your grip, it was far from right.

Woke to shadows of your cruel game,

But now I rise, I won’t be the same.

Then came a voice, sweet as a song,

A friend from the past, showing me where I belong.

I am a survivor, feel me stand tall,

From the depths of darkness, I shattered that wall.

With each breath I take, I am reclaiming my life,

Thanks to the love that cut through like a knife.

Carved with scars, but no longer afraid,

Drew my strength from the love you made.

Through the echoes of pain, I hear my heart sing,

With every step forward, I feel the freedom it brings.

You pulled me from ashes, stitched up my soul,

With a gentle touch, you made me whole.

I am a survivor, feel me stand tall,

From the depths of darkness, I shattered that wall.

With each breath I take, I am reclaiming my life,

Thanks to the love that cut through like a knife.

Held the weight of the world on my back,

With a guardian angel, I’m back on track.

Dee, your light guides my weary way,

Together we’ll rise; come what may.

Now I stand, with my heart in the sky,

From the hurricane’s howl, I learned to fly.

No longer a victim, no longer confined,

With love as my shield, I leave it behind.