Drops of water fall softly onto my shoulder

Everytime it hits, it gets colder and colder.

The rain causes the day to frown

Making the whole town feel down.

Atmosphere, the clouds looking sorrowful

If only something could make the world colourful.

As you stare through the window 

You start to shiver, feeling like grey monsters are about to swallow.

A coat, you wrap around yourself

Windows rattle, figurines fall from the shelf,

Impact so severe, everything makes a chilling chatter

Books, toys and plates start to shatter. 

Deafening thunder, a fearful sound

Swift, blood-curdling strikes hit the ground,

Devil’s pitchforks flashing light all around

Then torrents of water rain down.