Little Infinities

Thunderstorms

I'm waiting,

Toes in the sand,

Curled up,

So wet, 

I'm watching a storm at sea,

Dark clouds,

Thunder like clapping,

Small flashes of lightening,

I open my arms,

Feeling the air pass through me,

It's beautiful,

Even a thunderstorm,

Everything God makes,

Comes out beautiful,

Looking at a leaf through a microscope,

Ants to bald eagles,

But human life is ugly,

We sin,

We do everything,

And give no credit to the creator,

I fall into that category too,

I give the credit ,

But take most,

I'm human,

I'm a decrease among angels,

Earth isn't about angels,

It's about,

Greed,

And power.

I'm waiting,

With my toes in the sand,

Waiting for the oncoming storm,

I'm defeated,

Broken,

I'm sick of this life,

God should take,

But one thing I know,

He's not finished with me,

Yet.