Whisper in the Storm

When thunder breaks across the night,
And restless clouds devour the light,
I hear your whisper through the rain,
And somehow I can breathe again.

The whole world screams, but you are low,
A secret only I can know,
One quiet word, one gentle sound,
And suddenly my feet find ground.

So whisper when my skies are torn,
Stay with me until the quiet morn,
Don't fight the tempest, let it roar—
Just be the voice I'm listening for.

And if one day your own skies form,
I'll cross the rain, I'll face the storm,
I'll find you where the wild winds swarm—
And be your whisper in the storm.