The rain was so heavy
the skies were true chaos
the world was a darkened ball
but as the drops slowed
the thunder flashed less
it was the end of the storm
the end of the true test
this was the one power
that i faced off against
so now i know the truth
of how strong nature truly is
No matter the depth of power
the beauty is what strikes me
The lights from the bolts
the shadows of the clouds
it all remains in me
the scars of the storm