In the heart of a storm, where the wild winds wail,
Clouds gather darkly, weaving a shadowy veil.
Lightning dances with a fierce, electric grace,
While thunder roars, echoing through the space.

Rain falls relentless, like tears from the heavens,
Each drop a story, with secrets unforgiven.
The earth trembles under the storm’s mighty weight,
Nature’s power unveiled, impossible to abate.

The trees sway, bending to the tempest’s song,
Yet rooted in resolve, they stand proud and strong.
Amidst the chaos, a strange calmness abides,
A reminder of peace that in turmoil resides.

As the storm wanes and the skies clear anew,
A tranquil dawn emerges, painted with dew.
In the aftermath, the world feels reborn,
Carrying whispers of the storm that was torn.