He is drowning in the storm
but he finds comfort in the rain.
His thoughts start to swarm
he stops fighting all the pain.
Let the current take me
he thinks as he grows weak.
This water might just save me
it hides the tears upon my cheeks.
He can no longer see the sun’s height
for he has been submerged.
For once he sees a bright light
as the circumstances converge.
He discovered the feeling that was missing from him.
He found the strength, the strength to swim.