Hurricane

 As I lay in bed,
Listening to the sounds
Of thunder
Crashing over a violent sea,
All I can think of is pure misery,
As the murderous winds,
Sneer at the darkness,
Rain making war,
Causing total destruction,
With you gone,
Life is a savage hurricane,
Bringing upon total chaos.
One day this storm shall stop,
Leaving a beautiful sun,
To impoverish the
Soaked ground that
lays before me,
there will not be
a cloud in the sky.