You are the Storm
You are the wind
which batters the trees
hitting harder and harder
while I fall with ease
You are the thunder
which shatters the silence
screaming louder and louder
destroyed my defense
You are the rain
which clings to the skin
falling faster and faster
quelling light within
You are the lightning
which strikes the spark
growing madder and madder
while adding more marks
I am the one
which bears the storm
taking more and more
to suffer only scorn
This poem is about:
Our world