Storm

Storm

 

I am caught out in a storm

and I can’t control my feet.

I get twisted, I get torn,

like the clouds above the street.

 

Now, a cold wind comes to take me,

and it throws me to the ground.

It will roll me, it will shake me,

like a stick that's blown around.

 

 

Se ideer til bevægelse

s. 29 i bogen.

Rems og hop, Lotte Salling