Hi guys It's Kristy again Zachary wants to share his thoughts.
What a storm there is tonite
All I see is black and white
Flashes in my head wish I
Could take flight be free
From thunder that scares me
All night, you know what
Is right, yet you strike a
Thunderest blow so none
Of us can grow I see red
You see white I wonder
Who is right..
Zach.