life right now is as a rainstorm
one moment: it's full of thunder, panicking the people
Lighting, striking and hurting those who dare get in its path
And rain, flooding the streets, drowning any item in its way
the next?
The rainbow after the storm
Full of color
Full of light
And those who are happy standing in awe
as the thunder stops
lighting leaves
and the floods in the streets, sink away deep into sewers
In the moment after the storm, is light and calm, until the next storm can come rolling in
