My Heart is a Hurricane

My heart is a hurricane.

A great storm of intensity,

That doesn’t know when to stop and breathe.

Torrential downpours and pierces that drown my soul.

While the force of a thousand winds,

Blow up all reason and excuse,

To live, love and be loved.

My heart is a hurricane,

Capable of mass destruction.

A war drum of great ammunitions,

Inside a volcanic soul, ready to erupt.