On a hot summer day,
The weather helped me out.
A storm made the sun go away,
The rain ended this drought.
I wiped off my sweat,
To meet the storm I raced.
We embraced,
And I danced in its rain.
A storm approaches,
And I am grateful.
-SOH
Sana Olivia Hernandez
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