Booming thunder draws me in.
A flash lighting catches my gaze.
Droplets of rain bring my mind to rest.
The smell reminding me of peace.
The stillness that yet, isn't quite still.
You ask me why I love thunderstorms,
I ask you how chaos can look so peaceful.
Thunderstorm
Booming thunder draws me in.
A flash lighting catches my gaze.
Droplets of rain bring my mind to rest.
The smell reminding me of peace.
The stillness that yet, isn't quite still.
You ask me why I love thunderstorms,
I ask you how chaos can look so peaceful.