Death and Rebirth

The storm raged outside
Fire in the clouds, darkness all around
Uh! I am dead!

I must confide
My life seemed so sound
The smell of crepes, not dread

The sweet breakfast of my past
The stress of my work now seems faint
The spiral of the worlds stand quiet now

The winds of my new future will not last
And gone will be the taint
And a new life will begin, but I know not where or how

I am reborn.