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Wish I could still this wildness

Tornadoes blow twisting

Sparks from wires that touch

Whiplash whirling swirling



Hold tight my love

Grounding the power

Stilling the wildness

Hold tight



Wish I could best this storm sea

Tempest takes us in its’ grip

Foaming seas toil and boil

Waves rise and rush to crush



Hold tight my love

Winds do calm

Quenching the drenching

Hold tight



Wish I could shield this hailing

Black clouds crowd to shroud us

Stones that beat to break us

Icy bullets blinding



Hold tight my love

Hail is short lived

Clouds burst and move on

Hold tight



Hold tight my love