Pitter-Patter, Pitter- Patter
The sky glows orange
As the rain falls,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
The sky flashes blue
But only for a second,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
The Heavens scream with all of their might
To us? Only a rumble,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
The rage subsides
And all becomes calm,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
We think all is normal
And all is well,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
But once more the sky turns blue
And the Heavens get angry,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
You may ask,
“What’s left behind?”
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter
You look outside
And see all is drenched,
Pitter-patter, pitter-patter.
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