Firestorm
A hint of frayed nerves
Spot fires flare, build
Sparking through chaos
Beginning to flare, build
Ready to jump fire breaks
Firestorm
Reaching it’s peak
Slowly losing it’s burn
Til rest comes.
A hint of frayed nerves
Spot fires flare, build
Sparking through chaos
Beginning to flare, build
Ready to jump fire breaks
Firestorm
Reaching it’s peak
Slowly losing it’s burn
Til rest comes.
“It’s true. The storms won’t last for ever. The nasty weather will never last.
There is always that light at the end of the tunnel.”
Diana Rose Morcilla
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