Little Things

storm

You were born to be a rainstorm,
To send your voice throughout the night ,
To sing yout song with fallen raindrops,
To break the darkness with your light.
You were born to show raw beauty,
To wash the dirt out from their eyes,
But the whole world ran for cover
When you opened up your skies.
So you learned to make your thunder silent,
And learnt to bite your rainy tounge,
You gave them what they thought they wanted;
You gave them life with endless sun.
But as they watched their lives grow weaker,
And saw as their leaves turned brown and dry,
They wished that they didn't take for granted
Your booming presence in the sky.
You were born to be a rainstorm,
Born to be chaotic and bold,
To show there's beauty in knowledge,
And that you cannot be controlled.
Because you might think you're not needed,
Life without you is the same,
But nothing beautiful in this world would ever grow,
If it wasn't washed with rain,l.