As the dark grayish clouds roll on by
With the crackles of lightening
And the clasps of thunder abounds
The storm is slowly moving on in
As the smell of rain shall draw near
With the essence of gloominess profound
With shattered dreams for the future
And promises that were not to be found
Like a tornado that flies through
Within all its harmful wreckage
Passions begin to surely fade
Within the prancing of the stars
As if a hurricane has come from the sea
When the waves trample the shore
As the wind rages with strong wrath
With the proclamation of its existence
As the trees bend and sway with the force
And the flowers hide within their pods
Birds take cover not to be blown to far
As the spiders web is washed away
When the storm is over once again
A quiet calmness touches the earth
Nature seems to pick itself up
Licking the wounds that were placed
True for us too not to dwell in problems
Keep looking toward the ultimate solution
Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass...
It's about learning to dance in the rain!
