I look at the sky.
Waiting for lighting to strike.
Its not as dark for...
The clouds color it white.
Hidding the stars from sight.
cant make the wish if the stars cant be seen.
The stroms coming.
The lighting its warning.
Can't look down.
Searcing for heaven.
Just a glimps.
Looking for Gods sight.
Just maybe he's looking down at me.
Clouds begin to fade.
All of it swept away.
The darkness clearing.
The storm clearing.
Yet the next one in plain sight.
Life is an endless flight.
i love storms :) :jam:
I love stroms too I love to watch them they are so exciting and you never know exactly whats going to happen in them.You dont know where the lighting will strike.Its just so beautiful watching them.Thanks for reading!
Another storm lover here too...when we were kids, my mom used to say that thunder is God bowling..and that lightening was when he made a strike... ;)
good piece...enjoyed reading it... :)
that was a really cool story liked it and thanx!!
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