Storms

The rain brings out the past, the present,and the future
It is the torrential downpour of emotion
It connects us to the sky and opens the soul
It reminds us of what is real
What it means to be surrounded by nothing and everything at chaos
A memory of time echoes amidst the chaos

From the sky, to the ground
Rain is falling all around
Thunder, rain, and wind
A song of storms begins

Play a song, a melody
Then everybody will see
The hero of time has come

The lyrics flow back to a song never sung but merely heard
The notes move back and forth in the streams of time
It was an adventure taken long ago
An era of thought stemmed from it
The rain reminds us of such things