The Storm

I look out the window and all I can see

Is an Ocean of clouds staring at me.

Little drops manage to escape its embrace

And quickly reach the ground like they’re in a race.

A sharp golden lightning pierces the Sky,

The roar of a lion completes Heaven’s cry.

A powerful breeze makes the trees sway,

But oh, if they knew this is just the foreplay.

I thought I would share with you one of my short poems. I would really like to know what you think of it 🙂

If you would like to check out other poems of mine, you can visit my Wattpad page by clicking here.

Have a nice day 🙂

Author: Georgia

writing is my medicine

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