A thunderous roar, a primal scream,
Nature's power, a tempestuous dream.
The earth trembles, the sky turns black,
As lightning strikes, a fiery track.
The wind howls, a mournful wail,
As trees bend and break, their stories fail.
The rain pours down, a relentless flood,
Swallowing everything, a bitter flood.
But in the midst of chaos, a calm,
A moment of peace, a silent balm.
As the storm subsides, the world awakes,
Renewed and refreshed, for nature's sake.
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Moharif Yulianto
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