Heavy Storm

Heavy storm
I didn’t think you’d show
Heavy storm
I didn’t think you’d grow
Heavy storm
Why come now?

In the midst of such a challenging time
Why’d you have to drop this dime
Rain comes-a-fallin’
While the sun I was-a-callin’

An unexpected winter shiver
Will this pass
Like a car on the highway
Or will it grow
Like an avocado tree

Time will tell
Oh won’t it?
Que será será?
More a so-la-la-la...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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December 26, 2018 at 12:32 PM
I like the way you are questioning the storm, while accepting, and finally showing the reader you are not truly concerned either way with the two ending lines. Thank you for sharing this introspective journey.
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