Thunder Storm
The symphony eases into dramatic theme
Drawing imaginations to an eerie scene
The percussion session comes alive
With the ever persistent melody’s drive
Until at last a boom from the bass drum
Shakes us from the hypnotic rhythmic hum
The horns flash and suspense builds more
The violins buzz like it’s starting to pour
Soon all instruments are fully engaged
The conductor moving like a man enraged
As soon as it seems the building will fall
The crescendo ends and silence is all
Until a flute doth lightly break through
Hope is restored by the breath that blew
The conductor now calm bows to his crew
The crowd erupts after taking his cue
The storm rolls off to some distant shore
I close the curtain and worry no more