Spirit on Wings of Seagulls

Storm Clouds gathering when lightening bolts strike,

Echoes of thunderous rage and fingers groping out

All that humanly can be done is being done

Gusts of the Storm give a toss and a turning

Under siege as it were and about to capsize when

Lo, all hope is almost gone and struggling still

Lo! So great the fight within the darkened clouds when

Spirit, on Wings of Seagulls pulls in deepest despair, pushing with unseen strength the dark clouds away, in turn releasing calm and giving all to know the blessings of perseverance in the midst of the Storms. What ere your struggle… hang on… help is on the way…