The sound of water droplets against the window
A growl of the dark grey clouds above
Flashes of lightning sneaking through the cracks of the blinds
For me can be just as peaceful as a dove
But overnight this peaceful storm has developed into something I can no longer bare
No longer a lullaby but a nightmare
The house rattles and shakes
The yard floods and trees break
Its roots were strong and was planted right
But when life throws you a storm sometimes we lose the fight
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