The predictions were erroneous. I wish it had been so obvious
When they said there would be sun,
That I should begin to run.
You promised me blue skies,
But the vows were all lies.
Before me, the grey sky is growing
So beautiful, I hoped it would be snowing.
But at least snowflakes fall in grace
Knit beautifully, made of silks and fine lace.
But as above began to cry
And the grey clouds were not just passing by,
I ran for shelter to tough the storm.
As I watched the approaching chaos form,
The rolls of thunder, a burst of lightning,
Never had I imagined anything so frightening.
I am shivering, frozen in fear
Wishing it would all just disappear.
A crazy dream, a nightmare
But this is real, and I am here
Stranded in the eye of a brutal hurricane.
The army of swirling leaves prepares, brave and vain
But I am just a single knight without a shield.
Though the battle has just begun,
The storm is stronger than me
And their fight will soon be won.