The storm is approching

I can see in distance, it is coming

the wild storm,

to destroy everything and collapse all buildings

clouds are roaring for destruction

they are hammering the thunderbullts for burning

burning all goods and bads

From the distance I can see, the old farmer, who is trying to gather his children

they are going to cove and he is looking at his wheet farm

for the last time before the distruction

From here, I can see, the nests of free birds,

the chicks are crying in the hug of their mothers

and their mothers areprotecting them

not for the life time, just for one second more

to live

From here I can see,

the black sky, the wild storm

and the rain, which wants to wash

the footstep of the sins of storm

so now, I have only one wish

before this storm can take me with it

before going to nowhere land

before facing with god

I want to do one thing,

I want to die with you

because we know that

this storm is coming

so give me your hand

tie up your hand with mine

tie up your feelings with mine

and now lets wait

so if the storm want to take us

at least take us with our feelings

take us with love

take us hand to hand

with no hatred

with no expectation

with no reason for love and being loved