One Peace Part I

The rich tapestry of billowing greens assembling uniformly forming layers upon layers of bushes and shrouds in spreading their hands embracing the instances of thunder and lightning dancing wildly together And when heaven and earth becomes one hold still and listen to the crying rain washing away all the pain leaving the daylight in an utter disdain for the splattering silver drops drumming a long scream as if pleading on you to refrain from staring straight at the sun again The cold madness and intense numbness intensified breaking your inside into pieces yet you still trying to hold still and yearning for some induced comfortness The rain and the dark clouds hitting hard into the night time to just hold still and listen to the sigh of the night and see beyond the might of your sight of the moonlight shining so bright in battling for a taste of the daylight