Let the Thunder Roll
The raindrops fall and the cold wind blows.
The sky is gray, there will be no sunshine today.
A storm is brewing it is forewarned.
The lightning strikes and the Thunder roars.
The trees are blowing around in the wind, back and forth, again and again.
A quiet pause and then the Thunder strikes again.
Alone in the storm, so big...
It makes you feel so small.
The storm is greater than me, wild and free. Whispering in the wind I feel alone again.
I like the rain, it takes away the pain.
Let the wind blow, let the Thunder roll.
Let it all go there is no control, running its course like a wild free horse.
The storm is big and I am small.
It's a beautiful sight when it lights up the night. The lightning strikes and The wind blows.
It feels so good to just let go. There is no control!
Just let the Thunder roll.
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Written on a stormy day. My interpretation of life and the storm speaking to me.