I look up to the sky
And there on the horizon
Black clouds I see
Coming towards me.
From them streaks of light,
Fire to the ground,
Lighting up all around.
The clouds and fire
Come closer.
The magnificent furore
So beautiful in its power.
The light shows my world
In all its glory.
The thunder like a loud bass drum
Showing the wonder of nature’s symphony,
Nature at its most powerful.
Yet its beauty is there,
Is there to behold.
The clouds and light move on,
The storm passes
And once more quietness returns
Where the rest of nature’s world
Can be heard in all its harmony.