Thunderstorm
Thunderstorm
My favorite kind of weather
Is thunderstorm without a doubt
Because when I’m staying at home
I feel completely secure.
Also the scent of outdoors
While one is raging
Is present enough
And puts a smile on my face.
I enjoy watching the rain
Hit some objects outside,
It is astonishing to think
This miracle happens next to me.
One more thing I love
Is feeling of raindrops hit my skin
Little bits of heaven
Falling all around.
I worship these storms
As they come from the sky
The clouds are dark
The wind roaming by
Thunder and lightning
Drops coming down
Hitting the land
Creating a sound
As I stare out my room
And watch the rain falling by
I’m thinking what could of happened
To make Lord want to cry.