As the rain plunks on my window sill, I sit, thinking of nature at its best. Thunder... The steady blow after the calm: The man above, clapping, music to my ears. Zaps of electricity coming from the clouds, Rays of light before my eyes.
As the rain plunks on my window sill, I sit, thinking of nature at its best. Thunder... The steady blow after the calm: The man above, clapping, music to my ears. Zaps of electricity coming from the clouds, Rays of light before my eyes.