The storm shows us who we areSmall, helplessMost days we are blessedWhen the nature is quietSilent, sleepingThat the sea is calmThat the wind is soft When she decides to put on a showFor whatever reasonWe witness our impotency, our powerlessnessScurrying for our livesLike animals in the wild chased by a predatorScreaming, hopingNo possession is valuableBut … Continue reading The Storm Shows Us