Thunder Storm Music Box

Trees sway with the howl of the wind,
Dancing and prancing ever lasting.

Lightning snapshots freezing time,
For seconds the world stands still with the light.

Fading and creating shadows on my wall,
Blasts of light shine through.

Drops of rain falling on my roof,
Creating a current falling on to the ground.

A little girl stands outside playing in puddles,
Waltzing in circles with the storm.

The same tune is played over and over,
As the storm passes, thunder, wind and water.

All associated together creating the same sound.
Opened like a music box, spinning in ever lasting tune.