Stormy Night Poem by Kyra Schaneel

Laying in my bed on a stormy summer night

My eyelids are slowly relaxing to rest

Just to see light shining through

Popping them open I catch a glympse of the bright whiteness

It's dancing throughout my room like spirited wild horses charging through nature

Hearing pounds of thunder remind me just how powerful our Lord can be

A growl of majesty and his justice

The sounds of rain rushing down pound like a drum

Arousing louder and louder to make sure of everyone to hear

The flashes become quicker and brighter

Taking snapshots of the world unseen

No need to worry but have peace of knowing

The night is full of new adventures if you take the chance to find them