Thunderstorm

Don't you just love thunderstorms, I really do! When the lighting shoots down and after a few seconds the dark rumble fills the silens, and everything vibrate. And then the rain comes, oh how i love rain. It wash away the old stuff, the bad stuff. It fills the air with a new sense, a fresh sense. And then the sun comes through the clouds and the flowers blossom under the sunshine. Everything is so glossy after the rain, the leaves in the trees, the leaves in the bushes, the grass, everything! The birds takes baths in the pool of water and you hear them chirping at each other.

xJennywho