Thunder

A Crack in the sky
Sounding hard;

Allowing drops of rain
After it's manifestation afar;

Have you reached the solemn pain
That instills in one's eardrums;

Getting saved from this cruelty
One finds great rest after it's quickness;

Still fun lasts for kids
Unknowingly neglecting fear because of one's age;

Days have gone by, knowingly or unknowingly
For oneself to mind to one's duty;

Growing up one forgets to remember
Days when it rained or nights that were thunderstruck;

For the pain of life too
Removes the fear of this subtle death...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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