The Rainstorm

This is one of my earlier writings.....i would be sharing those too from time to time.
Please enjoy

It thundered and it rained but now the sky is clear,
If only I could say the same about the cloud over my heart;

The flowers of spring have been washed away,
Your infidelity has sickened my heart;

Oh, but many a tree has been uprooted,
So has my heart but many a wound;

The wood will be carried away but the roots will remain,
My wounds will heal but your memory will linger;

The roots will grow new shoots for sure,
But will my heart ever trust someone again.