Nature

Flying, flapping, flowing, the whistling wind is blowing,
The trees are softly dancing, the birds are twirling and prancing
Shining, shimmering, sparkling, then I notice the sun is darkening,
The clouds are suddenly black, I know that for a fact
Thundering, crashing and bowling, the reckless wind is howling,
Crash! Went the miserable lightening, it began to get frightening!
Flying flapping flowing, the beautiful sun is showing,
Now all the trees were softly dancing, and the birds began prancing
Hello shining sun, goodbye stormy clouds