I just love standing here in the rain, <br />In the middle of this quiet plain, <br />Thinking of nothing, <br />That's What I'm loving, <br />Hearing the thunder, <br />Seeing the lightning, <br />It's a great sound, <br />Then the rain starts to feels like pounds, <br />My shoulders start to sag, <br />problems come fast like plagues, <br />I hit them head on! <br />pretend there small little ponds, <br />now I'm here alone, <br />nobody to talk to, nobody to phone, <br />my heart ripped and torn, <br />How can I survive this major storm?<br /><br />Lacey Peter<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-storm-80/
