Catch lightning in a bottle!
Jun 14, 2023
The clouds were raging in the distance,
She smiled as thunder echoed,
Clutching a bottle in her tiny hands,
She ran towards the storm as if the wind carried her.
At the edge of the cliff,
She stood fearless with her arms outstretched,
Wishing to fulfil an outlandish dream,
But it wasn’t any different tonight.
The skies quickly calmed,
The stars twinkled through,
Looking at an empty bottle again,
She had hushed yet another one instead.
They called her the Goddess of Storms,
A legend forever shall be told.
Stubborn storms conjured to conquer her,
Some arose only to catch a glimpse of her.
Voyagers called her their messiah,
Embarking on journeys invoking her name,
Few affirm to have spotted her silhouette,
At the edge of a cliff, as storms dissipate.
