A storm in a teacup, they say
A tempest in a small flimsy vessel
But oh, how it can shake us to our core
Sometimes even more than a hurricane
A mere gust of wind can brew within
A wave that grows with each passing second
A drop of rain can swell into a roaring thunderstorm
A storm in a teacup is no less intense than any other
It may seem trivial, insignificant
But the turbulence it brings can be...
