April Story Contest

The Storm
By: Kaitlin Smile
Age: 13

The clouds and winds say hello,
While the sun says good bye,
“A storm is on its way,”
The breeze says with a sigh!

The warm air floats some place else,
When the winds come tearing in,
The sun hides behind a cloud,
And lets the storm begin.

Lightning shoots across the sky,
And thunder rumbles slightly,
The sky begins to darken,
Then again lights up brightly!

The storm carries on without a care,
Then without a sound it slips away,
But we all know, that once it’s gone,
It is certain to come visit another day!