The Storm

The clouds turned to gray The air turned to cold And I knew by that day Some evil would unfold. It arrived without a warning Along with the pounding rain And it was gone by the morning As violently as it came. But for that night I lived in terror That night I lived in fright With every sound I heard With every flash of light. Violently came the wind Terrorizing with no form Then came the thunder and lightning, Arriving, was the storm. Many trees I saw bent Then God clapped his mighty hand While many trees were refusing to fall, But then, a tree didn't stand. Rushing came the wind Pounding came the rain Crashing came the thunder Quickly, came my pain. Underneath my bed I hid From the terror of the storm And in pain and terror I cried In horror and pain I moaned. That night I lived in terror That night I lived in fright With every sound I heard With every flash of light. And the rain just kept falling More tears I began to weep For the wind just kept calling, Then that night; I fell asleep. Then morning she finally came I awoke to the sound of peace and birds The sound of thunder and rain was gone Which had awoke my sleeping world. Then outside towards the sky I stared, To the clouds God he did call I saw Gods hand moving the wind Commanding the rain not to fall. Then the sun began to shine So on my knees I fell to pray Then again, I began to cry Thanking God; the storm had went away.