Dec 2021
I would try to catch lightening in a jar;
For loved ones to call my bravery striking,
a mighty voice roaring like the falling thunder,
a cooling tongue of caring words drizzling,
and a passion strong as the hurricanes.
But a moment's wish only
comes once,
for lightening never strikes
the same
place twice.
But I still have my glass jar open.
For loved ones to call my bravery striking,
a mighty voice roaring like the falling thunder,
a cooling tongue of caring words drizzling,
and a passion strong as the hurricanes.
But a moment's wish only
comes once,
for lightening never strikes
the same
place twice.
But I still have my glass jar open.
