The
island storm
It
lashes through
The
people watch
The
angry sound hear
The
agent of wind
The
covert action agrees
The
sea rising high
The
wind singing rock and roll
The
tall buildings and houses
The
direct hit and mind of fear
The
dried leaves flying high
The
telcos antenna falls
The
nearby cars smashed
Death
takes the destination
The
wrath of Nature
It
makes no distinction
The
island of storm
The
branding of its marks
The
people will get together
In
praying and forgiveness
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