I cannot begin to imagine
What it’s like to be in a tornado’s path
It has to shake the soul of man
To be part of nature’s wrath
Our home is such a sanctuary
It’s supposed to be a protected place
To have that torn away from us
To feel that we’re no longer safe
To have everything we own just
Ripped apart with the wind
Everything gone in seconds
And have to start over again
And that’s what happened to Wanda
Thank God for the sturdy bathtub
One day her life changed forever
She felt like she’d been hit by a club
It takes strong and determined people
To begin their lives over again
And many have done it many times
One of nature’s greatest sin
But I guess that’s part of life
And there’s nothing that can be changed
Let’s pause and think about these folks
Who's lives are totally changed!
A wonderfully written poem Marilyn! Living in Texas I've always worried about tornado's! Great read! ! ! *10* Best wishes, Friend Thad
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Another wonderful poem written with love and concern. Thoroughly enjoyable! Kathleen