Thunder And Lightning Poem by Sebastian Melmoth

When the lighting and thunder came the rain warned us it was coming.
The bright lights of the lighting, flashing lights, a display like fireworks in the night sky.
Rumble the thunder, hear the beat of its drum, not knowing when the next beat will come.
Amazed at Mother Nature as she cry's load down from the heavens.
The thunder god's anger, a communication from above or a punishment for too much pleasure in the sun.
Rain beating ferociously on the ground, dancing a merry dance across the earths floor.
Then the clouds part and the sky settle thunders rage and lightning's strike they rest in peace until there ready to meet us again.