The Storm
Can you hear that?
It's the quiet before the storm
Lets take the tour.
You may have seen one similar....
Silence takes over the meadow
sweeps through the trees
and soon takes over the whole forest...
Now is when the thunder comes rolling
as if it were warning you of how
tremendous it is.
A flash of lightning lights the sky on
command...
The rain comes next,
touching the forest all over with a tingling
sensation.
As the rain pours down , the forest
remains still
while filling with the sweet tangy aroma of
fresh rain.
A crash of thunder shakes the entire
ground
and lighting strikes filling the forest with a
bright light.
The forest, scared, gives in to the storm,
lets it take over, meanwhile lighting strikes
and thunder rolls.
The damp forest accepts this.
The sparks of lighting egnite the fire
inside.
Rain won't stop this warmth from growing,
and taking over the forest, emrabcing its
clutches...
The rain soon realises its no use.....
... Seen it before, you may have,
The storm has now settled and the fire
has windled down to embers
glowing hot along side the rain..
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