Storm, you make me so warm.
I feel alive, even with no power.
Rebirth is silly, leavin’ me with life.
Lightning is pleasant, never frightening-
You tell me just where you are.
Keep the wind gust away from me.
Thunder makes the cats hide under:
the bed, the rug, or the clothes.
And I feel snug, laying beside them.
Rain is so nice, no reason to complain.
It drips and drizzles and also whispers.
After the storm fizzles, all’s now green.
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