The sky awakes with whispers bold,
A dance of shadows and silver bright,
As clouds gather in stories told,
Thunder roars in the heart of night.

Electric veins split the darkened sea,
A canvas painted with fleeting light,
Raindrops sing in harmony,
With winds that stir the soul’s delight.

Trees sway under the storm’s embrace,
Leaves tremble in the wild refrain,
Nature’s symphony in untamed grace,
A fleeting moment of sweet disdain.

As silence follows the storm’s retreat,
The world breathes in a quiet sigh,
With memories of its mighty feat,
Under the calm of a clearing sky.