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Thunderstorm

Slowly starts the thunderstorm,
I can hear its rumbling
and the lightning will be born
and the wind hunts something.

People running fast to home,
closing doors and windows.
No one likes to be alone
when the storm its face shows.

Do you see the dance of trees?
How they bow the tops?
Do you hear the song of Rain,
the drumming of the drops?

Birds are drinking from the puddle,
one has lost a feather.
Outside seems it like a muddle
but soon will sooth the weather.

Wind has swept the streets so clean,
Rain has washed the land.
Without dust the leaves are green
so cleans nature's hand.

Thunderstorm will end sometime,
passing through the rainbow.
Arch of colors and its light.
Watch it through the window!

Let's open our windows wide,
and smell the air so sweet.
Sun starts getting warm and bright,
the wind drove out the heat.