The Storm Before the Peace
Hope Remains on The Earth: A Poem
Dark clouds gather, a rumbling sound,
The wind picks up, whistling around,
The air grows heavy, with electric charge,
As lightning strikes, the sky is at large.
The rain falls heavy, with a pounding beat,
On windows, roofs, and every street,
The world is drenched, in a watery veil,
As lightning flashes, without fail.
Trees sway and bend, in the howling gale,
As the storm rages, without fail,
Nature's fury, on full display,
In this upheaval, come what may.
But in the aftermath, a wave of peace does come,
The storm has passed, its damage done,
And the world awakens, fresh and new,
A reminder that storms, pass too.
About the Creator
Anyelin Mejia
Believer, Dominican-Jewish, Arts Passion, Makeup Artist, Gamer, Model, Musician, Music Bachelor, Singer, Fitness Self-Trainer, Love for nature, and pet stylist aspirant. I love to inspire others.
“I am my only limit.”
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Very good