A flash and a roar
Thunders Mother of Nature
I lay cold, prickles in my spine
Try as I might,
My mind searches for some light,
That seemed to be swallowed into the cold night
A recollection, a reflection..
As the thunder echoes the storms in my life,
As a bewildered child,
A curious teen,
A depressed adult.....
I wonder, I ponder,
Where is my rainbow?
My soul craves for His shadow
To wipe that tear
At one corner, someone is nodding while another lectures on,
Another corner, another whispers,