the lightning, at no risk to itself
bolted through the village sky
the metal makers yelled
"Why, Why, Why?"
Our tin-roofed houses
topped with tall spires
are sure to destruct
sure to catch fire
as people watched closely
for their certain demise
the sky opened wide
with a big surprise
The sun called out,
"Oh lightning, please leave!"
"Move towards me,
Share my light."
The thunder goaded the lightning
to put up a fight
and a slight hesitation
gave everyone a fright
but the sun's strong light
prevailed
the evil of the thunder
this time
failed
The Sun now leads
this village
living together
each day
in the light
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