Down...

I'd like a more happy personality... Seriously.

Outside, rain beats upon the roofs and awnings... I feel like the dark clouds in the sky... about to let down some water... Oh, silver lining. Where art thou?

My heart, my heart... know that thy Lover is present in this place. Will He not have mercy and touch thy wounds? Does He not soothe thy pain and speak loving words unto thee? Cry. Cry out to Him who hearkens His ear. May thy distresses flee in His comfort.

My Self... deny thy pinings for silk and harness thy courage. For thy God will call thee out of this storm. It is He, who parts the seas and commands the raging winds to cease. Wait, my soul... Sing praise, O my lips. Rejoice.