Thunderstorms and Rain
This thundering force,
that comes down in a sudden,
ravenous form,
of something that gives life,
Sometimes it can be scary,
looking outside, to the rain,
since it is coming down in sheets,
but it helps things grow,
Without it,
the world would be barren,
a wasteland, f
illed with despair,
Then the rolling thunder starts,
a flicker in the sky,
tells that rain is on its way,
to make the world whole again,
Thunderstorms come and go,
but rain is always precious,
and it should be recognized,
for it creates life, not destroys.