THE STORM RAGES ON …..
She glares her eyes fierce and wide
Her stance aggressive, so is her stride
Her temper, ominous and wild
Can you feel the storm coming?
The dark clouds loom endlessly
The angry winds billow mercilessly
The tempest gathers momentum steadily
Can you feel the storm coming?
Her eyes well with tears of rage
To let out the emotions pent up with age
The battle in her continues to wage
Can you feel the storm coming?
The rain lashes in all its furore
Taking everything down as the waters flow
Lightning and thunder bring utter chaos
Can you feel the storm coming?
Underneath the charcoal sky,
Her tresses playing in the gale
Her fury unleashed, with a wail,
Can you feel the storm coming?
The lands flood, lost in utter woe
The rain washes everything to shore
It is the end of the world.....
The STORM is here.
