When the rain begins to fall, this serene feeling overwhelms me.

It soothes my heart, heals my emotions, and sets my soul free.

With each drop that falls, I feel closer to the world,

As if somehow I've become intertwined.

The lighhtning in the sky turns night into day, if only for a moment in time.

It illuminates the sky in a glorious pattern that is an art form all its own.

Then thunder explodes in a furious rage with the immense force and power,

As if to give its round of applause to the amazing light display it just beheld.

When the rain begins to fall, it has a certain beauty.

It replenishes the earth when it's thirst needs quenching.

The wind seems happy, as it often joins in and whistles a little tune,

Though it sometimes gets kinda carried away, and carries things away.

And when the wind, rain, thunder and lightning combine,it's like a symphony,

If you listen close, the thunder sings bass, and the wind holds the melody,

And the rain plays the snare with each rhythm filled tap on the rooftop or window pane.

And who else could it be, but lightning himself, as the great storm "conductor"

As it comes together, in one amazing song, you'll then make sense of it all,

Cause you'll see the power and feel the glory,when the rain begins to fall.