In the Wind

I work my fingers to the bone
Every day of my life
To make things better than what I had
For my children and my wife

Then fate steps in and takes it away
In the twinkling of an eye
Huddled together in the bathroom floor
Afraid we're going to die

Pass us by oh mighty freight train
This night that's filled with screams
Why must you hurt so many, 
And haunt our future dreams?

Give back what you have taken
Our sense of security
For life is somehow not the same
Nor will it ever be

The wind used to be a beautiful thing
That set my soul at ease
But twisted and mangled it's forever changed
And brings us to our knees

So many now lay silent
The laughter now fades away
Replaced with tears for those who died
And destruction left in your way

So much suffering left behind
With hearts that need to mend
The peace that closed our eyes to sleep
Has vanished in the wind



An EF2 Tornado hit my town killing 6 and injuring 38 with 

lives left scattered across the county. It came in the middle of 

the night we couldn't even see it coming. You prayers are 

needed for all those people suffering across America
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Gorelick Avatar
May 1, 2011 at 6:41 PM
Larry, I so sad to hear this...please let us know how you are doing and if I can do anything I certainly will..this tonado storm has been horrifiying..BG
Johnson Avatar
May 1, 2011 at 5:57 PM
They do have my prayers Larry and also thankful prayers that you and yours were not hurt. Love, Joyce
Taylor Avatar
May 1, 2011 at 9:12 AM
Sorry to hear this news, my friend. Hope you and your family are O.K. My prayers are certainly with all the folks affected. Mother Nature can be very cruel at times. I was concerned about you guys when I heard that Tenn was involved. You guys take care. My thoughts are with you. God bless. Ralph
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