In the silent night, they descend,
Electric dragons, swift and bright,
Through the canvas of the sky they rend,
A symphony of light.

With every flash, a story told,
Of nature’s raw, untamed might,
Their brilliance, a sight to behold,
Turning darkness into light.

Silent whispers, thunder’s roar,
A fleeting kiss upon the night,
Leaving us in awe, wanting more,
Of their ephemeral, dazzling flight.

The dance of lightning, fierce and free,
A reminder of the power they wield,
In their transient beauty, we see,
The untamed spirit they reveal.