A Raging Storm

This poem was created late at night when I was in bed and couldn't sleep. I started writing it in my head and first thing the next morning, I wrote it down! I am very proud of how it turned an out. I hope you enjoy!!!

The Raging Storm

by Misha Agostinelli

Let one settle in dewy grass

And see the rise of the sun’s morning rays.

To see a monarch flutter past

Meet its gaze as it flies away.

The perfections of this season

Where the flowers bloom.

The beauty beyond reason

And the life that will resume

Once we reach the eye

Of this raging storm.