Sometimes Poem by Owen Cullimore

Sometimes the world can be a wondrous place
It never ceases to create magical illusions
Like a colored Rainbow in the Sky
That can create such magical conclusions
There's a pot of gold at the rainbows end
Or so the story goes
But no one has ever proved it
So God is the only one who knows
A thunder storm breaks suddenly
Lightning flashes all around the Sky
We run for cover out of the rain
As the animals go flashing bye
Nature in its element a wonder to enjoy
The Trees, Bushes and Flowers welcome the oncoming rain
The Clouds above pass quickly by
Just like a speeding passenger Train
When the Sun reappears and the storm has abated
There's seems to be nary a sound
As the Trees and Flowers seem to come back to life
Having enjoyed the rain that fell soaking their roots set underground
As the Sun shines down there's warmth in the air
Everyone seems happy all around
As peace and tranquillity seems to be the norm
It's all peaceful now the storm has passed
What magical moments will nature bring
To cause wonderment now the die is cast
At night the Moon shines brightly
Sometimes peeping out from behind a cloud
Almost shielded completely for view
As if wearing a big white shroud
On a clear night you can clearly see
What lights our way at night
Thanks to the Sun and Moon
For making our days and night so bright
It's a wondrous place this universe we are in
And have been for many years
That thought should bring us comfort
And put aside any long term fears