The Storm
Out of anger the thunder roars
The whirling clouds are the thoughts in store
With each flash of lightening, there is pain
Tears roll down as it starts to rain
Gusting winds in their emotional blow
Caught in the storm as on life's journey I go
Copyright © Alana Tye | Year Posted 2005
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