Have you ever seen inside a storm that is
brewing.Its white hassocks twisting and
churning,until it tangles,creating a soft shimmer
of gold.Then suddenly it turns,into a pale
pink,evening blue,and a glimmer of passionate
purple.Then it becomes stronger,intensed,your
heart quivers at its rumble.It becomes faster,with
every heartbeat.the the thunder roars inside of
you,and you seek shelter within your ectasy.have
you ever looked among the clap of lightening,and
seen its real beauty.how it marvels,in its season
of serenity,and breaks out of its
protectiveness,and make us cringe,at the sound
of a flash.That sizzling of the skin,among the
heavens.Have you ever dance in the rain,as it
beats down upon the flesh,that it cools,smell the
sweetness in the air,the reborn,that it brings.For I
am the storm,and the storm I shall be.I am the
thunder,the lightening,and the rain,for you,in my
eternity.