A hurricane that hurls its destructive winds
Belying the calm in its eye
A typhoon that flattens a million palms
And ruins many a pacific paradise
A cyclone that swallows a thousand fishermen
And leaves their families behind to starve
A tornado that makes rubble without a warning
Out of a thriving Midwestern town
In spite of their awesomeness
These are but mere gusts of air…
When I feel the whirlwind of emotions
That’s devastating my mind
