Tornadoes 🌪️

In South, clockwise
In North, anticlockwise
Feels of tornado
A bed full of lies

Shape of a funnel
Dying in a tunnel
Yet another fight
Rising like a runnel

You call it a whirl
I call it a twirl
What difference is it
Tell me my girl

You want to evade
I want to invade
In tornadoes like this
We wishing to fade

If it is a tornado
It is toxically though
Where you going
Just take it slow

Leave the debris
Set everything free
Neighbors witnessing
As I am bending my knee

Finally dissipating
With a lesson stating
If you wish to fight
Tornadoes are waiting!

Fights like tornadoes
It comes and it goes
What remains in the end
Is being firm on our toes.