Why are we fighting?
You are lightening, furious, thunderous & full of energy.
I am the grass of delicacy.
Reluctantly, trying to ease the tension through credibility.
Sensing the calm before the storm.
Preparing for the inevitable.
I am susceptible to the results of your actions.
Yet, I stay.
Waiting for the moment the rays shine through those vicious clouds to get back to that place.
Where, we are one, as light and day.
Bright side like follow my page.
This is the way.
Getting past the craze and never raining away.
Select your mind state.