In the heart of the night, where shadows play,
Thunder roars with a wild symphony,
Lightning paints the sky with fleeting grace,
A dance of chaos in the velvet dark.

Raindrops fall like whispered secrets,
Kissing the earth with gentle force,
The wind sings tales of distant lands,
In the embrace of the storm’s relentless might.

The trees sway, bending to the storm’s will,
Their leaves a chorus of rustling prayers,
While the river swells with raindrop tears,
Carrying dreams to the endless sea.

As dawn breaks, the storm gently fades,
Leaving behind a world reborn,
A canvas of calm, painted by the night,
Where peace and chaos find their truce.