May the Sky Strike Me Dead.

You soak my world in a cloud of wet,
Create darkness above before I first set
Out on my journey to find it all.
Shrouding me in darkness, my body so small
As my eyes grow tired, still strain to see about.

Then blasting me with your sheer shrieks and shouts,
Crackling towards me, in your beautiful light,
You've made day out of this dreary night.

With every strike, every majestic stroke
My heart beats faster as if thrust by a bolt.
Incredible you are, my mind explodes and I cannot feel
The warmth of your glow. Instead I find your deathly touch of chills.
So strike me down with your benevolent light,
That I may act proof of nature's awesome might.

Tonight I found peace in your ear breaking sound.
In your rain I am warmed, now I have found...
Tonight in your beauty an intense blinding light.
As I stand in your rain, I know what is right.