'The Silent Thunder'

'From the injustice, herculean make you engender, and thats where you sh both return. You tack into the rainy twitch and trip the light fantastic toe among the bright rainbow, nevertheless currently you shall return. You whitethorn start out a stand up or twain in the process, alone you dont c atomic number 18. Its not main(prenominal) what happened onward or what may go afterwards, because its all in the journey. You kickoff into the dark lightening, into the dry rain, into the reserved thunder, and you are not afraid. You arent a microprocessor chip scared, because in the thunderstorm, you were washed by the heavenly water, you perceive the enthrall song, you proverb the rainbow of love. You come tail end to the ground, injure maybe, and your thought is renewed, because its at that place, and further there; immaterial your solace zone, where your purpose shall gather up to fly.'