The peace of thunder
Gloomy prediction darkens frying skies
You know this heat was gonna have to end
The land is thirsty and it’s full of flies
It's been too much and so the storm is sent
Wind comes like prophet to prepare the way
Sweeps all the dust and levels highest dunes
Then all the doubts he takes and blows away
While chimneys plays their song in eerie tune
Drop of the certainty of what is up to happen
Baptizes soil and makes its way to roots
And then it comes without a grace or passion
It makes you feel your outfit and your boots
The air around is bubbling and fizzy
No one is there they’re hiding from the rain
Even puddles on the street are getting busy
They rushes to be first at closest drain
Then sudden light fills every gap and corner
A tree gets split with great and shiny sword
And it keeps sparking and it goes on burning
As it now rests on heavy voltage cords
A mighty voice although it sounds so angry
It seem to me pronouncing word of peace
At least you know that everything has happened
And so at least you are able now to breathe
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