This May

The waves lashed the coast,
The fiery wind howled.
The evening turned dark,
The mighty heavens growled.

The mortals scuttled away,
Birds back in the nest.
Stark was the bay,
Everything frail n stressed.

The beauty of nature,
Perfect but blurred.
In midst of a gloomy storm,
The summer just seeks wamth.

Seeking a bright shine,
And a jovial day.
God's works, His design,
Much needed this May

Storm in May
P.S. Much needed are God's blessings this summer.

This May This May Reviewed by Vyankatesh on Tuesday, May 20, 2014 Rating: 5

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