On a rain-washed night,
Children laid down to sleep,
Pulling blankets over their heads;
Hoping to hide their fears behind
About the stories of rainy nights,
Thunder storms and scary dark elements;
That’s when lightning struck in its mighty power;
Killing the imagined silhouette of shadowy figure,
Oh! “father you are home.”
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