The storm blew away the remaining clouds
But the raindrops are still hanging around
You can see all the creatures outside
Slowly awakening and ready to rise
Lightly treading on to the ground
Getting wet all of their paws
Soaking their hoofs into the mud
Feeling with mother nature in one
Sep 12, 2017
Sep 12, 2017 at 12:34 PM UTC
The storm blew away the remaining clouds
But the raindrops are still hanging around
You can see all the creatures outside
Slowly awakening and ready to rise
Lightly treading on to the ground
Getting wet all of their paws
Soaking their hoofs into the mud
Feeling with mother nature in one
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