Life of The Storm

Life is like the weather.

It come and go. 

Happiness as the sky turn to gold.

Anger when you can he it roar.

Silent like a feather falling to the ground.

Multiply colors in the sky.

Pink, purple, and even red. 

As romance blossom to to the sky. 

Life is like weather. 

Don't end up like leather. 

Loud and silent