On a stormy day,
I saw a flower standing tall.
As rocks quaked in the wind.
As elephants scuttled in fear
I saw an unquenched flame.
As clouds pounced and fled.
As trees quivered and shivered.
I saw burning fire burning in the rain.
As clouds crash, in a lightning flash
The skies drum up a beat.
Leaving my black in the humble nests,
Clapping hands like the birds flapping wings.
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