Thunder rumbles in distant skies,
Lightning cracks with a fierce surprise.
The storm awakens, bold and bright,
Chasing away the calm of night.
The wind howls, the trees bend low,
the world is swept in a fiery flow.
Yet in its fury, there is a peace,
A wild surrender, a sweet release.
For even storms must pass and fade,
leaving behind a world remade.
In the chaos, we find our place,
And in the quiet, a slower pace.
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