A Silent Storm

Here we are hand in hand We both wonder if we really can Be in love and survive the pain Of jealousy as silent as the rain Our aura of emotions Is full of different commotions from hope and tension to love and protection in which there is no way for expressions to show our affection Their threats of dangers Make them strangers For they are the Silent Storm They hide there face to be unknown The rumors they spread Are like butter to bread But we know better than to dread Because up high we hold our head For the days will pass And the rumors wont last And life will go on Together we will keep growing strong