The great storm came, things were destroyed and torn. <br />You were hurt as if you stepped a big thorn. <br />You started questioning why you were born. <br />Let great hope still grow like a budding corn. <br /> <br />It was great, hurting and heavy storm. <br />You were shaken and almost lost your form. <br />Compose yourself, meantime, stay in your dorm. <br />Relax and don't move like an aimless worm. <br /> <br />Just stand up, soar above the storm and pray. <br />Just rise again since God is here to stay. <br />Just hope that His blessing is on its way. <br />One day you'll pass this big test! Hooray!<br /><br />Bim Galimba<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-sun-will-shine-again-after-the-storm/
