The Storm
My skin prickles and dances
As lightening flashes
In the distance
A storm is on it's way
I begin to hear
Soft thunder
The closer it gets
And the lightening
Gets brighter
This may be a storm
I won't soon forget
The first drops of rain
Splatter on the ground
Lightening flashes overhead
And thunder cracks
As the drops get bigger
And drop faster
Soon they turn to hail
As lightening brightens
My room
And thunder shakes
The building
But as quickly as it started
It stops
The sun begins to shine
Oh,look, a rainbow
