Is it all just a dream?
Am I living in a fantasy,
Bight my tough and hold to ten,
Cease my heart from scraping my head,
Tornados are deep seeded anger we could not control,
Floods were once strong people who let themselves drown in their own tears,
Hurricanes are smart people who let their tears effect others.

The water lily starts to bloom,
The dandelions float in the clouds,
The roses represent our emotions,
Are we just living in a lagoon?
The swamp is not always clear,
Should it be?
The snow blows don’t you know?
Defeated me is a blizzard I suppose,
Sincerely yours who else knows.