Gracious Grace!

Rain like an evil enemy attacks the main street,
it creeps to my doorstep like a silent spider,
It begins to shake the windows like an angry earthquake.
I hide like a scared possum in a tree,
Not daring to go out.
Boom, boom the rain roars like a ferocious lion
And now comes the lightning, as sharp as a knife,
The rain and lightning join teams and together sound like an orchestra,
Finally the thunder arrives, like a brave warrior
 The weather rumbles like giant walking
  I snuggle inside my doona, like a little girl
Waiting anxiously for the evil enemy to pass
Slowly the deafening noise begins to fade, like at the end of a song
I peek out of a window like a nervous actor

To my surprise the enemy had fled leaving rain like puddles of blood

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