Distant thunder, getting closer, rumbling in the night
No rain yet, nor any wind, no reason for fuss or fright
Low, deep grumblings, I should be sleeping
Instead a late night watch I am keeping
It’s like knowing when a change is near
So we carefully turn eye and ear
All the signs point one way
But exact events? None can say
Is it of more than just a storm I speak?
Is there more to this life that we should seek?
Change is coming, it’s in the air
So be on guard, be aware!