Quiet b4 da Storm

Floating on the sidewalk, trees rustling in the wind, scented flowers filling the air
There I am standing, listening watching. Crazy drivers fleeing
lights flashing.
There I am, music flowing in my ears to my mind. The light slowly fading away...
My shadow has gone on home. Rumbling walking feeling the wind flow through me.
There I am silent watching listening ghosting waiting. People rushing to no where, sky getting dark, the light is gone. Clouds coming in, then there it was the complete silence. There we stand waiting, every sound fades everything become blur for a moment life is in slow motion.
There the quiet we all been looking for that one moment you hear see everything clearly
Tilt my head back eyes closes as the breezy water falls, there not a care in the world raindrops after raindrop
there I am...quiet before the storm.