I remember poem
The Storm
I remember when the sky was grey
It was brush stroke painting the world dark
The sun was hidden behind the gloomy clouds
What is happening now?
I remember when the rain splish splash
On the plants shaken by wind
Rainwater filled the roads
When the rain turn into a flood?
I remember when the lightning strikes
It was the only light in the dark
Thunder roared after each lightning
When will the sky be bright again?