THE STORM — Hive

As soon as the rain started,
Heavily, the place turns dark.
Daylight as night.
The droplets shattered.
Onto the rooftops
Making suchlike sounds.
Will put you to sleep safe & sound.
But the child could not stop cry.
Whilst no-one was around.
Lightening, bright.
Bright as can be,
Eye's can be blinded,
By its flashy light.
Lightening, then behind.
Thunder, the most frightful sounds,
You can hear it coming,
Rolling coming down.
Loud..!!, crashes sound.
Lightening, then that thunderous applause.
Makes you wanting to jump to your feet.
You can feel it rocks the place,
Sounds, you won't believe thunder.
Shakes the place, like a music truck.
The roof vibrating, Ratting !!
The child runs, hides under my arm.
Winds, blew passes,
You can see the rain swirling into the direction,
The wind blew, tree's, branches and debris.
Wind as hard, pulling off galvanized.
From it rafters, nails loosen.
Galvanize flying, like a sheet of paper.
Danger is coming to my fear.
I started to panic.
Picking up the child,
I'm in fear no-one around.
Incase something night go round.
Worried but I'm strong.
Not even the storm can make me fear.
What's has to happen will happen.
Can't control what's uncontrollable,
More you think the more you panic
Relax!!!, relax !!!!,
What has to happen will happen.
Just take precautions.
And everything will be alright.
The storm is coming!!!
DON'T BE IN FEAR !!!!