O sweet Dominica
Where I was born
Hurricane Erika is beating at you door
Rain, Rain, Rain
Rivers overflowing and pouring into the streets
In a vengeance, rushing through towns like Roseau
Creating devastation
Homes and roads being swept away
The most valuable resource is its people,
Praying and asking God for help
Hold on
When the storms in life are raging,
Know that God is near
Help will come from the most unexpected of places
Hearts will open wide
You will be blessed and life will go on
Scattered Thoughts in Life 