At first it was predicted to not be in range.
Years of lies and deceit
We had taken enough but scared to fight back, scared of defeat.
Years passed and years went.
Now all the money is gone and spent.
The storm grew slowly but is now out of control.
It started as a whimper and over the years grew into a vigilant patrol.
When I heard of the storm it made my heart ring think “could this be what I was waiting for? ”
The people have woke up and realized the storm is at their door.
“The storm is coming the storm is near.”
The time has come it’s time for change.
It’s never too late in this day and age.
A storm is approaching its called change.
Juan Socarraz
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-storm-called-change/
