After the morning storm,
from whence such destruction was born,
and what a fearsome sight it is,
and what great damage there is,
caused in such little time,
and the time it takes to build a house,
is quickly forgotten,
because the destruction of the hurricane,
comes faster than in a blink of an eye,
and after the morning storm,
how forlorn is the land,
the land that has been savaged,
and lays there battered and shattered,
with the landscape devastated and ravaged,
it is such a bitter pill to swallow,
and such an awful sight,
when homes are destroyed,
and the landscape,
it reminds you of a battlefield,
where no one survives,
and where everyone has been damned,
and there is a ghostly silence apart from the birds,
and it reminds us how quickly our lives,
can be turned upside down and destroyed,
and it reminds us how powerful nature is,
and it reminds us how lucky we are,
how lucky we are,
if we manage to escape with our lives.
