The moon light

The moon light makes the waves glow as they clash on the rock along the shore. The clouds will soon cover the moon and it will be dark. The storm sould be coming this night. Sould I sit in the house and wait it out or watch the soft rain on the rocks by the shore? The storm will wash away the froot prints in the sand. The foot prints from the pathes will be turned to mud. Some bridges may be washed away. Yet in this storm there is peace. Just the rain drops in my head. Watching the waves beat the rocks. Just watching the storm pass by.