It had been a while since the rain poured down,
And now I live within a thundercloud.
The skies hold grey, these lifeless forms
Transition into gales of force
All at once,crashing down.
A hurricane would give more warning,
A tornado dare to come,
But this storm of clouds and rain
Now has stained the ground.
I see a glimpse,
An attempt to break through,
Oh holy Son have you come to make new?
Because this storm is overwhelming,
These clouds yet cease to leave.
And this rain drenched ground is begging for You.


Really awesome Ani, you're so talented:)
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