Red flowing branches
Surrounded by thundering pulsations
In comes rain
Dragging in sorrow and pain
Lightening strikes
Thunder roars
An earthquake is coming
It is telling me something
I begin to weep
I hide inside where I feel safe
No one understands
No one feels the storm as I do
Finally, the storm ceases
The sun comes out and a rainbow appears
Although the storm has caused damage
It will be repaired















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