The clouds roll in just before the sunsets,
Creating rolling hills in the sky.
They lenger as if they are waiting for the night.
At last the sky is dark,
The wind begins to howl.
The sky breaks open unleashing it's magic for all the world to see.
Clashs of thunder break the silence,
Lightening fills the sky.
Flashes of blue and gold breaking the darkness.
It is like the sky is alive,
Showing the world its magic.
Nature is not scared to hide it's power,
Why am I?
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