The cool salty sea wind blows gently along the shore,
soft waves pushing along the sand, all is calm before the storm,
large balck clouds slowly creeping on this peaceful scene,
Just as tradgety moves in oon the happines of life,
thw wind grows stringer, the air colder, with in the blink of an eye, the storm is upon us,
the waves beating hard against the rocks,
the ever mounting preasure to remain incontrol as your world becomes such a dark and dreary place,
as fast as a clap of thunder spreads acroos the sky,
the pain has swept over an happiness that had once exsisted,
and you are left alone to search fo the sunshine.