⚡ Thunderstorm ️⛈️
When the storm clouds boil around me,
and the lightening splits the sky,
when the rain descends down on me,
I would swear that I feel high.
I feel the thunder rumble in my bones,
I feel the electricity crackle on my skin,
It's like I can hear my own soul calling,
in the howling of the wind.
I watch the trees bend,
and I see the windows shake,
a sudden clap of thunder,
makes the earth around me quake.
I lift my face up to the sky,
feel the rain drench my hair,
others turn to run inside,
I'm not going anywhere.
I stand, arms spread wide open,
feeling as new as the day I was born,
a small smile tugs at my lips,
I love a thunderstorm.
~ Rachel G. Ezell