Thunder Foot

Sail in with the night,
Blowing the humid summer breeze.
Trampling through the clouds,
Flashing light crashes to the trees.

Never knowing of the catastrophe,
This is nature's ways.
The feet that remain stampeding,
Brings inconvenient weather delays.

Sounds like the choir of trumpets marks the arrival,
Take shelter from the street.
Clouds monsoons expunged,
Quickly marching away goes the thunder feet.