Life isn’t about waiting for the storm to pass, it is about learning to dance in the rain

 

With my body I catch the worm rain drops,

Rain drops that fall down the sky in June.

Water splashes when my feed hit the ground,

the grass between my toes.

 

I take a look up in to the sky.

The world stands still.

I spin,

and make the world go

round and round

Thunder sounds above me.

Lightning lights my way.

 

Nothing,

nothing feels as good as

dancing in the rain.