Find your next favourite story now
Login

G
Celestial Siblings

"A poem I wrote for my nephew..."

3
2 Comments 2
1.4k Views 1.4k
209 words 209 words
The starless Sky prepares for a celebration;
Gathering the Clouds, her children - with boundless jubilation.
She paints them all in black and grey;
And lets them all, have fun and play.
Of them, the 'Gentle'; they dance a Heavenly dance;
But the 'Fierce'; they just wrestle with their mighty hands.
That's when I crash the party, pure and blinding white;
Turning the night into disco day, flashing and burning bright.
I strike and sizzle, Lightning is my eternal name;
Blessed with such power, that no one shall ever tame.
Booming and shaking, follows my little brother;
Thunder - we call him, an awesome addition to our weather.
He rumbles and grumbles, always hungry;
A Rock n Roll lover, careless and free.
Never without the other, together we sing;
Though am a bit too fast, for my sonic sibling.
Not always, does our sister grant presence;
But everyone knows, she is all life's essence.
Gentle and pretty, Rain is most merciful;
Nourishing all she touches; making Earth beautiful.
Beware her fury, when she works up a temper;
She floods all from sight, and one can only whimper.
So this is my family - Lightning, Thunder and Rain;
We all like to crash Sky's party, every now and again!!!

Published 
Written by Starlyt
Loved the story?
Show your appreciation by tipping the author!

Get Free access to these great features

  • Create your own custom Profile
  • Share your imaginative stories with the community
  • Curate your own reading list and follow authors
  • Enter exclusive competitions
  • Chat with like minded people
  • Tip your favourite authors

Comments