The Day Began With A Storm

The day began with a storm,
The lightning filled the sky,
Entrancing us with its beauty,
Rain beagan to fall to the earth,
Covering it with liguid love,
And it would be like this constantly

The earth soaked it up constantly,
But then..the storm,
Covering the earth again with love,
Overwhelming the sky,
Saturating the already wet earth,
Growing from the core came beauty,

Arising to the surface with love,
Everything died and was reborn constantly,
Everything falling to the earth,
When the wind blew in from the storm,
Everything came from the sky,
Gently being pushed with love,

But not everything fell with love,
It was trying to create pure beauty
But the people feared the sky,
And it was like this constantly,
They no longer wanted the storm,
And dreamed of a day with a dry earth,

Tree’s and flowers grew from the earth,
Showing the people how earth loved,
Letting them know the real power of the storm,
Showin them the real beauty,
And it was like this constantly,
Making a cotton candy sky,

So then with the cry’s to the sky,
The storm left alone the earth,
Letting it dry constantly,
Taking back its love,
Giving way, and killing the beauty,
Gone was the horrible storm,

So the sky had calmed and the love was now gone,

The ground was dy and the beauty has been shriveled,

The constant pouring out of love is gone and so is the storm...