Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
As the wind battles against the house, the sound so strong, so clear.
There is a moment of fear as things are tossed about
Then envious of it's strength of it's power.
Such a force that shakes things but it only reminds one,
that something that can be so gentle, so soft,
Can be a horrible shaking force.
Within all is that storm. Shall the Storm Approach?
There is a moment of fear as things are tossed about
Then envious of it's strength of it's power.
Such a force that shakes things but it only reminds one,
that something that can be so gentle, so soft,
Can be a horrible shaking force.
Within all is that storm. Shall the Storm Approach?