Poem about Nature


© Lizzy
My favourite type of weather
Is a thunderstorm for sure
Because when Iím at home
I feel quite secure.

Also the smell of outdoors
While one is taking place
Is beautiful enough
to put a smile on my face.

I love to watch the rain
strike some objects outside,
it is amazing to think
this miracle happens worldwide.

Another thing I love
Is feeling rain hit my skin
Little drops of heaven
Sinking to within.

I adore these storms
As they emerge from the sky
The clouds getting darker
The wind whooshing by

Thunder and lightning
Rain coming down
Hitting the road
making a sound

As I stare out my window
and watch the rain fall by
I wonder what could of happened
To make God want to cry.


Votes: 28

Rating: 3.86

Rate The Poem
1 star rating: Poor 2 star rating: Average 3 star rating: Good 4 star rating: Very Good 5 star rating: Excellent

Published: May 2008

Previous PoemNext Poem
Read More Poems about Nature

Has this poem touched you?
Share Your Story
Name, Location: Required
Email   Required (Not published)
Website: Optional

Check Your Spelling!
No Emails
No Poems

Help us stop spam by answering this simple math question
four + six = Required
  All submissions are moderated before they are published.
Email me when my submission is published
Email me whenever new submissions are published on this poem
Top of page