Storm falls, love springs

Written by Tim S Poma

The hurricane is coming
As the poor people are slumming
And war the politicians are drumming

The third eye is upon us
As storm is surly bound to bust
And in our anger and rage is what we trust

The reality were in told us we can’t swim
As the flood of tears reaches the limbs
And my heart takes a chance on a whim

The blue sky begins it s retreat
As the hurricane consumes the streets
And in our arms we hold on to our dreams

The silence and a rainbow followed
As the darkness the light had swallowed
And we realized our value was not hollowed

The hearts of millions continued to beat
As we come together as they saw defeat
And the love that was left felt so complete


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