I Love a Good Storm
I find comfort in thunder storms. It feels as if the world pauses for a moment. Quiets down and rests with all the people in their beds. "You've had a long day"
I'd whisper to nothingness. The constant tap of rain on the roof top. The sway of branches and leaves in the wind-the rumbling of thunder from beyond. It could put me to sleep. I could close my eyes and drift off but I am in awe-wondering if I'm the only one who believes that thunderstorms are magical.
I'd whisper to nothingness. The constant tap of rain on the roof top. The sway of branches and leaves in the wind-the rumbling of thunder from beyond. It could put me to sleep. I could close my eyes and drift off but I am in awe-wondering if I'm the only one who believes that thunderstorms are magical.
