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