A storm brews over the hills, Shadows stretch with growling glee, The trees bend with nature’s will, As wind kisses the restless sea. Lightning strikes, a swift spark, Illuminating darkened skies, And in the midst of chaos, Life’s heart continues to rise.
Nature’s wrath, a fierce tempest, But after comes the calm— A rainbow arches in the sky, Bringing the world back to charm.
After dark clouds have dispersed, Life begins another day, Nature’s cycle eternal, In this beautiful ballet.
- Julian Tuwim