San Francisco, CA.
There isn't a place to which you could flee,
To keep yourself hidden or free.
No cave or shelter you could find,
From these storms within your mind.
Raging rivers of emotion pull you left to right,
Consuming air and obscuring your sight.
Torrential rains affect your gait,
Pushing you forward at an alarming rate.
Jealousy booms and flashes before your mind,
Common sense and logic always will it bind.
Anger, despair, glee how these emotions
With love how these feelings do
Happiness and peace, however, finds you,
Clearing the clouds;sun shining anew,
And in time life again will ensue...