The eerie winds began to howl,
As dark clouds blanketed the sky,
The storm approached with thunder's growl,
A tempest fierce, drawing nigh.
In lightning's flash, the world is lit,
Raindrops fall, a torrent starts to pour,
Trees sway and dance, where roots submit,
Nature's fury demanding more.
The storm arrives with force untamed,
A symphony of chaos, wild and loud,
Each raindrop whispers secrets unnamed,
As thunder claps like a gathering crowd.
The rhythm of the storm, relentless beat,
A symphony of nature's grand design,
From heavens above, the tears discreet,
Embracing earth, in water's sweet shine.
Yet in the midst of tempest strife,
A calmness settles deep within,
A peaceful oasis, amidst the strife,
Where revelations and solace begin.
For storms they come and storms they go,
But lessons learned will never depart,
In winds that gust, and rivers that flow,
Resilient spirits forever start.
So let the storm unleash its might,
As clouds above unleash their form,
We'll weather through the darkest night,
And find a calm, in the eye of the storm.