sliding swiftly over the rooftops
seeping through the celing so were gunna need mops
making so much noise drippung from the window pane
drip drop bang went the storm filled with rain
sitting at the door
waiting for much more
the birds deep with sorrow
as they know it wont be gone tommorow
the grey clouds in the sky
sit and start to cry
grass speckled with drizzle
when the thunderstrom started to fizzle
the soft breeze hooting
thunder and lightning shooting
umbrellas going up and sunhats going away
as the thunderstorm decides to stay
