The storm-my storm

by sOmEbOdYsNoBoDy   Aug 24, 2007


The wind is howling through the trees
and it ain't no gentle breeze
the rain is splashing
the thunder crashing
lord nows a storm is coming

now lighting cracks across the sky
and the peaceful day has died
the limbs are landing on roofs
sounds of thunder like a million horses hoofs
lord knows its gonna be one mighty storm!

no more sounds of birds chirping
no distant church bells ringing
all have been drowned asunder
deafened by rolling thunder
lord nows I'm in the center of one horrific storm

but an a new day is shining
the sky is clear, a silver lining
clouds no longer block the sun
happier days on a blue horizon
lord knows this storm-my storm is over

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