Bouts of Anger

All through the night I could hear it,
The anger it had been so loud and clear,
As I gazed a little closer,
I could see this very strong tear.
Bang and another clash,
What’s going on outside my home,
I listened to the anguish bouts,
Knowing I was not alone.
 My husband jumped from the bed,
He said what’s going on out there,
I said I’m not sure but it’s angry,
It’s wild and savage I fear.
He opened the curtains, to our surprise,
The rain and the thunder had fought,
We were in the mist of bouts of anger,
And now the culprits were caught.
They must have seen us looking out,
As things soon quieted down,
The rain it had stopped and the thunder too,
As the tears washed over the ground.
All was well when we woke today,
The rain and thunder had both gone astray,
The bouts of anger heard through the night,
Had taken a turn to make all things right.