The weather my dearest

I noticed though you may not have,

The weather my dearest.

To my best friend,

To my acquaintances.

Please look to the skies.

For he said to look there so I have.

Though they all talk about it for an easy conversation topic.

I’m afraid my dearest this will be serious.

Sunday & Today,

Horrible storms blew.

For I, it did not dismay,

Because I already knew.

I believe its a sign,

Heaven is coming to you.

To you these words may be benign,

Pray to god for mercy is what you must do.

Lightning cracked somewhere not far from where I was,

And my ears ached for days.

I asked him for a sign and he gave it to me that's what he does,

And my dearest these signs to you do not faze.

Promise me,

Those I love.

That you will look for and see,

Him shouting to you from above.

Because soon we will not 'Be'.