Inner Woman Volume 2

There is no happy ever after

No silence filled with laughter

You slipped away one morn

So as not to face the storm

Your chuckle went along

under depression oh so strong

And I was left to mourn

in a thunderous grief laden storm

until the song of your phantom

touched me, every last atom

As I let you go, forgiven on this morn

The anger grief and tears a storm

my soul knows happy comes after

in silence banished by laughter