There was a girl who looked like paradise
She was a tropical island; the breeze of the sea kisses the sand on her skin
The trees through the calming winds flowing through her
Skin white as the whitest sands in bora bora
She was perfect, but she wasn't She was a paradise with a storm
Tourist would fall in love with her, staying for the beauty that she offered
She had everything to offer, precious resources
Pearls were scattered all over her shores, her trees were full of fruits of different variants
The weather was always perfect, the waves were never too high or never too low, just right
A true paradise but then came the storm
There was always a storm brewing, it was never calm
Sooner or later she knew it would come, but she never knew when
When it came, it would destroy everything, winds blowing away all that it had to offer
It would flood the shores, washing away every pearl and fruit it had to offer
All it's beauty gone, scaring everyone on her away
They left because of the storm that came with the island
They left because of the storm that came with her
The storm calmed and after some time she did, too
Her beauty returned, her pearls washed ashore once more
Her trees bore fruit once again, waiting for those who would return
To this paradise with a storm
And stay forever more