Mr Storm

There's a storm brewing in the skies
I see it clear through my brown eyes 
The clouds are thick with heavy rain
Oh Lord here comes the storm again
I'll find some shelter from the storm 
Cause I don't want it to cause harm 
I hear the thunder roaring loud
The lightning flashing through the clouds
Oh here it comes, it's pouring down 
The raindrops make the sweetest sound 
I feel relaxed, I feel at ease
The storm has brought a gentle breeze 
The sky is lit up like a lamp 
The ground is soaked, it's wet and damp  
I hear a noise, what could it be 
A branch has fallen from the tree   
A storm is such a hidden treasure
It brings us close, brings us together  
The rain, it sings a melody
The soothing sound it sets me free
I know that it will soon be over
I wish that it could pass by slower
The rain, it puts me in a trance
I wish that I could do a dance 
Twirling in it round and round
Watching as the rain comes down
It brings me joy, it brings me peace 
This storm I never want to cease
It's passing by, it's almost over
The storm is coming to a closure
I'm really sad it had to end
Dear Mr. Storm, please come again
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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October 24, 2019 at 8:14 AM
Nicely done, I am with you, I really like a good storm every now and again.
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