Rain drops, hard as concrete fall quickly
Wind tosses the trees back and forth
A strike of lightening illuminates the sky up north
The clouds above look more and more sickly
Animals run for cover in a thorn bush quite prickly
What other affects would this storm bring forth?
Would there be destruction and calamity here on the earth?
Time will tell as the clouds move away slickly.

The animals had been through quite a thrill
The sky was on the mend
The air possessed quite a chill
The sun began to ascend!
The tress stood quiet and still
The storm had come to an end.