The storm is on its way, 

to the House of Port Clyde.

No wonder all these houses look abandoned.

Trees starting to whistle; 

proving that something big is going to hit.

It's hard leaving a house that has taught me loads

All the equipment from my business disintegrates,

But what can I do? 

The house is falling apart; it won't be long til it’s gone,

Blown all about the town

They are saying this storm is one to be remembered

The wind howls at the house

Strong enough to rip the shingles off the roof,

Tear the doors off of the house,

Tear through everything.

Time to Start a New life.

Leave my house behind

Begin something Amazing!