Storm

Sometimes in the way of life,

Change, becomes a norm.

When you think, "Everything is fine",

You suddenly suffers a storm...

Some storms comes like flood,

As life get washed away.

And some shakes the ground,

As mountain crumble into clay...

Some lasts only a minute,

Like a bubble just popped by,

And some seems to be,

As endless as the sky....

As we face the storms of life,

They change who we are.

Sometimes we are the clouds,

Sometimes we are the stars....

But, as the storm passed by,

A seed sprouts to a flower.

Each petal them seems to,

Flow out strength and power....