Rolling in the skies and darkness that beckons the storm
Thick black clouds gather together into an ominous form
Gods rolls in deep thunder and clap together their hands
And who on this earth can predict their very sordid plans
These are days you run, hide and pray in mercy to abide
True and he only knows why he has created thunderstorms at this time. Beautiful and profound poem, Jonathan.
Thank you so very much, Kamal! Blessings to you, my dear friend!
You are always welcome dear Jonathan. Blessings to you too dear. Have a great Sunday. Take care and stay safe.
Beautiful poem, Jonathan!
Thank you so very much, Miriam! Blessings to you!
Beautifully written👌🏻
Thank you so very much! Blessings to you!
Always welcome..Stay connected, have a wonderful day ahead!