Lightning loves the earth.
Has- ever since its birth.
Searching for a perfect storm
To kindle their romance.
It races down
To reach the ground,
then runs away to snicker.
They fight and bicker.
A true married couple.
Would you ever like to double?

The lightning loves the earth.
I’ve seen it with my eyes.
As the blue streaks the skies,
I never wonder why..
The lightning loves how stable
The earth always seems to be.
And the earth loves watching
Lightning zoom on free.