Serenity in Storm

Typhoon Basyang hit Catanduanes

It turned to gray
With raging cold inferno
Traces of its gloomy haze
Soon the land in contagion
With a drop as big as grain of corn
The mountain line vanishes
like a loom of endless sleep
Music it is - rain's downpour
The churning vortex, swirl all day
All ingredients serenade the temper
The ambiance turned serene