Beauty In The Storm

The night wind loved to whisper,
and such secrets it did tell,
and then there came the rain,
which sparkled as it fell.
The thunder with it's power,
rumbled through the sky,
the lightning glittered down,
and it did electrify.
The stars danced among the chaos,
a waltz, a samba, a ballet,
animals fled for shelter,
and the trees begun to sway,
the force behind it all,
like it's own kind of artform.
Believe me when I say,
theres beauty in the storm





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