What the thunder said.
hot lighting rolling sound.
always flashing before the sound.
time is but a moment with lightening around.
the lightning strikes the ground.
hopping wildly around.
ever a boom is a blaring sound.
thundering lightning strikes the ground.
How making a sound.
unlike any nose in the rest of those on the ground.
doom are the shrieks on the ground.
Eternity still hears that noisy sound.
reality is but a moment in noise all around.
Thundering lightning hits a sound.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem