Lightening strikes and thunder bolts rumble, as a storm slowly gains momentum before it rains down on the world below it.
Water pours from the sky with such force that it feels like the tiny droplets have joined together in an army,
and are charging forward,
ready to wage war with gravity.
Water accumulates, crashing down on the earth below, destroying flowerbeds and over-saturating the soil with the very nutrient it needs to survive.
Then suddenly, the worst is over and the pitter patter of the rain begins to soften into a soothing lullaby.
The dark night begins to fade; the harsh storm now a forgotten memory, although its scars can still be seen.
Clouds, now much lighter, can easily give way to the newly rising sun, preparing to heal the wounds the storm left behind with its warmth.
Water pours from the sky with such force that it feels like the tiny droplets have joined together in an army,
and are charging forward,
ready to wage war with gravity.
Water accumulates, crashing down on the earth below, destroying flowerbeds and over-saturating the soil with the very nutrient it needs to survive.
Then suddenly, the worst is over and the pitter patter of the rain begins to soften into a soothing lullaby.
The dark night begins to fade; the harsh storm now a forgotten memory, although its scars can still be seen.
Clouds, now much lighter, can easily give way to the newly rising sun, preparing to heal the wounds the storm left behind with its warmth.
