The first strike of thunder
Followed by a rush of rainRaindrops falling
Singing a lullabywind is weary
Leaves fall with every gustDark and cold
Thunder barking through the night
Gripping the earth
Lightning scrawled on the skyCars and busses swaying
For the road is a river of rainThoughts clinging to the past
Hopes falling thick in the blastBehind the mass of grey
The sun still shinesSome rain must fall into each life
Some nights must be dark and coldIt's the common fate of all