Storm Approaches

Dark clouds gather high overhead bright lightning flashes deep thunder roars growing wind does blow about me here catching up my clothes tugging at me cold hard drops of rain hits me bringing quick shills as I would flee squall line approaches with drenching rain and lightning that comes crashing down I look for shelter where I can be keeping me safely from raging storm trees promise shelter and call there to me beneath them lurks the danger does the lightning does bring with fear I tremble and cast about my eyes seeking for the shelter to save me from the storm