Gathering Moment's

When the cloud's settle
And clash before they
Prepare to bring droplets
Of its nature it's the
Moment that the mind of
Man can't dissolve...

They don't just slip and do
Not fight for it's sound to
Be heard on earth yet it is
Their source of roar to shake
The hearts set for greatness...

Heavy metal penetrate through
Their inner core building up the
Source of combination ever set
For respect of it's creation as
Lighting captures and flashes...

It's a bowing time that man
Should release his iniquities
And know that the world didn't
Create itself and cease calamities
On about of meaning no good...

Through the storm motives may
Courage and hope begin to walk
Again so love and peace gives
Miraculously prosperity with it's
Pure design.

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