Kenekochan01

Sunday mornin' rain is fallin' Steal some covers, share some skin. Clouds shrouding us in moments unforgettable, You twist to fit the mold that I am in. The rain splashes large droplets of water on my window as I sit on the edge, staring out into the dark clouds. The clouds, shades ranging from white to black, Filled with electricity, engulf everything within reach. A sudden flash of purple, the electricity escapes from the clouds, and ends with a loud crash. As I sit there, amazed at it's power, I silently wish, Why can't I be a thunder storm? I crave to be filled with all of that energy, all of that power, And all of thos