Thunder Storms

by nicole   Mar 31, 2007


As rain drops sting my eyes,
My hair is getting soaked.
You hold me so strong
And will never let go.
You were once scared of thunder storms,
‘Till I showed you that it’s just a Big shower with loud music.
Now you love them as though you were
Never frightened of them as a little kid.
You love jumping in the big puddles of mud and water.
As you and I dance and play in the rain I wonder if you will ever come inside and wait with me for another game in the rain.

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