June's Rhymes
The Storm
I see a storm approaching in a darkened sky.
Leaves are being blown, I watch them go by.
The wind is starting to gust, I'm going inside.
The battle is on, as nature's elements collide.
I look out the window and see the trees bend.
I see the damage done by a super strong wind.
Nature is always awesome and powerful, too.
Tomorrow will be sunny and the sky will be blue.
Leaves are being blown, I watch them go by.
The wind is starting to gust, I'm going inside.
The battle is on, as nature's elements collide.
I look out the window and see the trees bend.
I see the damage done by a super strong wind.
Nature is always awesome and powerful, too.
Tomorrow will be sunny and the sky will be blue.
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The Storm
The Storm