As thunder roars within my chest,
A tempest swirls, refusing rest.
Flames of fury brightly blaze,
In the shadows where my anger stays.

Like waves that crash upon the shore,
Each moment seethes, demanding more.
A firestorm of thoughts collide,
In a heart where peace cannot abide.

Mountains tremble, skies ignite,
In the midst of this endless night.
Rivers of wrath carve their path,
Through the valleys of my wrath.

Yet within this storm, a whisper calls,
A gentle breeze amidst the squalls.
For in the heart of such unrest,
Lies a yearning for calm, for solace, for rest.