Tropical Storms

By Kia32   

Tropical Storms

Your cyclone is rapid, you bring heavy storms, hurricane with rain, crazy winds tear down homes, floods go above levels bringing rescues,
unable to live in these bad conditions, knocking out power in less than an hour.

The aftermath is always hard and sad when you have to go back to seeing what your use to having is now gone, putting humans in panic mode, no control on the devastation you bring.

Seeing faces of children with there parents left with a expression of anxiety, frustration, anger with fear. Being left with nightmares. Hardly can sleep think about. Make you feel defeated after the Tropical storm has pass.

Feelings of nothing going to be the same, if you lost a love one in the midst of tropical storm,

I pray for strength and recovery, God heal your pain, also allow joy of memories ease your brain.
Recovery from these storms can be a process, people come together from different states to giving an helping hand, Thank God for team effort cause they are blessing, prepared to clean up after that tropical Storm.

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