I love thunderstorms. Such a powerful force, but so graceful in it's own way. The lightning is my favourite. I love sitting in the living room with no lights on and just watching the lightning. I really liked the one last night, thunder doesn't scare me, it relaxes me, and it put me right to sleep. It's is one of the most amazing sounds to fall asleep to. During a thunderstorm is also the best time to think, to ponder your place on this earth, and if you have spent your time wisely. Thunderstorms set my mind free, and I was able to start another poem that I will probably publish in my next entry. I really want to know what everyone thinks of my poems, because my friend says they are so good, and they make her cry. It is great to know that people like my work, it makes it worth while to take my time to write them. So just tell me what you think about them, I think I have two or three on this diary in previous entries. Well it seems to me that I got sidetracked from the original purpose of this entry, but that is exactly what storms do to me, get me thinking about anything and everything. Sometime you should try watching these beautiful disasters and take the time to think too. ---вяокεи ģіяł---