The mountains fade into a white abyss
The clouds like smoke and the air like mist
The wind blows faster than a race horse
Running a race on the world's finest course
The rain pounds the Earth like a marching platoon
The lightning soon strikes, the thunder concludes
The phenomenal show Mother Earth presents
She shows Her power and has me convinced
That she's in control and we can't resist
Her strength does devour when She persists.
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