Thunderstorm Apathy

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They gather over our heads
the seemlessly gray color they hold is never really a bother
His hand reaching out to the ground below him
its cool touch is the one that caresses my skin
His movement is through the wind
no shape or form could reach that state of mind

You quietly wander across the night sky
watching every plane full of people pass by
Bringing a sense of relief to a place beaten by the sun
the heat wave's wrath has been over passed
Inviting you are to our town...giving huge relief
Your gift is special in its own belief

Cleansing our souls with your rain
please come back and stay again
Your floods can be deadly in all its power
yet that is of nature's austere en dower
Purification is what I enjoy most about you
the cold feeling on my face is all but refreshing
Droplets gather on leaves in the forest
you wash away the troubles of my past
You know how to gently put me to sleep
Your calming sound is the only one I want to hear when I'm off my feet

Your voice echoes through the night sky
stopping all other sound around the city
The warning he brings through his lightening
it can be ever so frightening
Traveling through the night sky
I watch you the thunderstorm apathy





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