A Beautiful Disaster
It was two days ago
When I see you at your silence
So tranquil and calm.
You were so beauteous
A pleasant to the eyes and
Refreshing to the soul.
You were the haven
To the wandering birds
And their restless souls.
You were the life
To the gloomy skies and
Reflector of Sun’s brilliant rays.
Now, the silence became
A frightening roar like a lion.
So hostile and belligerent
Your beauteous became
A horrifying scene to the eyes and
Crushing to the soul.
A supposed haven
Became a life -threatening
And hostile to the restless soul.
The promise of life has perished
As the skies and sun disappeared
While the frightening doom is awaiting.
The nature has taken its course
Taal has proven to be a beautiful disaster
A deafening silence that can be a frightening doom.