Skies Turn Dark

The skies turn dark, the winds howl loud
Clouds swirl like demons from the shroud
In heartland towns, we hold our breath
Bracing for nature's wrath of death

Tornado season blues, it's a familiar tune
Families huddled, praying for the storm to pass soon
Clinging to hope, our hearts beat as one
For when the twister's gone, the rebuilding's begun

The siren wails, a haunting cry
We seek shelter as the funnel draws nigh
Homes and farms, our life's work swept away
Yet still, we stand united, come what may

Tornado season blues, it's a familiar tune
Families huddled, praying for the storm to pass soon
Clinging to hope, our hearts beat as one
For when the twister's gone, the rebuilding's begun

In the aftermath, we count our losses
But our spirit remains, unbowed by the forces
Neighbors become family, a bond forged in strife
Reminding us all of the preciousness of life

Tornado season blues, it's a familiar tune
Families huddled, praying for the storm to pass soon
Clinging to hope, our hearts beat as one
For when the twister's gone, the rebuilding's begun

Though nature's fury leaves its mark
Our resilience shines like a beacon in the dark
Together, we'll rise from the rubble and dust
For in this heartland, our strength's a sacred trust