A monster storm chops oak trees, too,
they are no match to him.
But like a match they break in two
when hit like on a whim.
They have no chances to resist
nature’s collective force
that gets them in a mighty twist
quite unprepared, of course.
Gale-forces make no difference
between what’s built or stands,
and don’t show any lenience.
All life is in their hands.