• Listen the rain fall
    Listen to the thunder roar
    Watch as the lighting flashes
    The beauty of the strom
    Is seen in many places
    But my heart is where it is found

    Follow the storm
    you will find my heart
    and other hearts

    Who stay true to what the strom means
    the smell
    the noise
    the feel

    The hearts that connect to the strom
    will lead you to some of the greatest
    Freinds you will ever have