Sunshine and Rain

Some people bring you sunshine; 
some people bring you rain. 

Some are the lightning. 
Brightly burning flashes 
of electric shock 
that leave your eyes glowing. 

Some are the thunder. 
Their mighty roar permeates the air 
like a whip's crack.
They can make hearts skip from fear

Some are the shining sun
The burn so bright that
when they leave
the darkness takes you over.

Some are the white fluffy clouds
On a royal blue day
Light and air
and move with the winds

Thunder may snarl,
but ultimately, it is followed by
a fast striking bolt that
screams nature's wonder

The clouds tumble and flit
And we make much of their shapes
But like the colors of the sky
They are quick to change

Some people bring you sunshine;
some people bring you rain.