Of love and Nature

The storm came to my door step

I opened the door and let it in

It calmed down for a bit

It was surprised that someone would welcome it

You see all its life everyone had run from it

But there I was with open arms and a smile on my face

For a while I could see the rainbows and the sun start to shine beneath the dark clouds

The turbulent winds became a soft cooling breeze

But the storm being the Storm still longed for that freedom

The freedom to run wild and instill fear

And so one day I came home to shattered glass

My storm had left.