Typical Friday night, not 13th though
I was shaken, we all were; we know,
Even for some seconds It felt like the end
Intrepid night gone eerie, I can’t pretend
Puzzling earth we have, nature is mean
Or sometimes she acts like a troubled teen
People’s scream was louder than my despair
Baffled if they were screams or prayers
Listen to my heart, it fears the shake again
I am trebling now and was then
When it happens, it happens never planned
If it returns we’re gone wherever we stand
I know I can lose it all anytime
I can write pages about this summertime
I still feel the swing inside my body
Wish I had never felt yesterday’s 11:30..jpg)
