Aug 22, 2017 · 1 min read
Tornado In Disguise

You arrived — like a tornado in disguise,
Shaking my world apart. Turning grey into shine.
Beautify rampage was been seen
All I asked for was to be part of the scene.
Run away! They said. They didn’t understand that I was going to take my stance.
Bravely dancing my way to the tornado’s naked eye.
Broken because of the unspoken.
Unknowingly I had the token to unleash the golden hidden amid the woken.
Ferociously love of nature yet so kind and graceful.
I tightly wrapped myself around the wonderful chaos portrayed for a glance of the naked eye.
Yet they say love is blind,
but with a blink of an eye I kneel aimlessly to the tornado with the naked eye.

