Storms

A storm is coming
How do I prepare myself for something that can destroy my home to nothing
There is no where to run or hide
Not having a soul by my side
I’m so scared that I start to cry
Because this may be my last goodbye
Will I survive this hurricane
That will swallow me up by this rain
That it will bring sorrow to my life
Even when I have had enough it will still come back and stab me with a knife
That this storm will twist my life into a tornado
Or burn with rage from an eruption of a volcano
That life will frighten us with lightning and hail
That a tsunami will throw us around and not let us sail
That this world will feel like it’s at its end
That this world has no hope and no where to ascend
But life always has a second chance
That if we just open our eyes and glance
And see that the storm is gone
That even though the storm has left, there will still be damage that we will have to mend on
That our life is like a storm
It may be the part of our life that will transform
The way we feel
And deal
With emotions and down points
That will crush our bones and joints
To nothing but dust
And rust
A storm will change our life forever
So we must survive and learn from our mistakes so we can change for the better

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