Hidden Chaos
A man of mystery, with mind so rare,
A family dear, in peace they dwell,
A daughter and a bride, without a care,
Yet beneath this calm, he hides a tale to tell.
He yearns for rain when skies are clear,
When storms arrive, he cannot wade the mire;
He falters, watches as his fortunes disappear,
And life becomes a battlefield of fierce desire.
By Young Fella