cringey ass poetry Ive made

Under a tree in a lightning storm

Under a tree,

The sky was gray,

As I looked down,

It began to rain.

I thought to myself,

"What if it struck me?"

But I kept looking down,

From under the tree.

I kept on thinking,

But then I thought,

"If it struck me right now,

Do you think I would pop?"

"Do you think I would spring to the sky like a firework?

Leaving my burnt flesh to rot?"

I shook my head.

I was content,

I had no reason to think this,

So I just kept looking down to the ground,

From under that tree.