Swept Away

Earthquakes bring the waves it shook Like speeds of hurricane wind, it took. Destruction displayed with its fierce tail From a huge storm twisting into a gale. Climbing the highest hill into the sea To firmly wait with all the gold, you lost And the profits we shall never again see, Pushed into loses by a wind that tossed. We pray and hope to God for better days That comfort may never wane or waver. But grant some relief from fear and frets In terrible storms of scam fine weather. Stand the grounds that reward and inspire, When the storm sweeps away your goal, And you have no more credit left to hire This breath of life is greater than gold. Your strength will come back around to be risk wiser at the next twist and turn. Anchors fastened deeper into the ground, rooted in cautious armory, faithful and calm