Storm Amidst A Storm
Dark clouds and gloomy sky,
The ball of fire can’t shine.
The wind blows like crazy,
Lightning strikes angrily,
Thunder crashes so loud.
Rumbling sounds bouncing hard,
Against those steep mountain walls,
Fade and halts on the drenched earthy ground.
Fearful avians hide on the trees,
But huge long branches,
Weakly give in to break,
Dislodging the crafty birdies nest.
The sky may have been so sad,
Rain of tears begins to flood,
Flowing freely like a river,
Washing away the arid land.
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