A/n: this was my first poem i have ever written. Enjoy

The sounds of lightning made the clouds roll,

The clouds moved from the moon to the sun.

Whish! The clouds move from the moon to the sun.

As I watched the clouds move by , I could hear the whoosh of the wind and the boom of the lightning.

I will never hear the pleasing sounds of the wind and the rolls of lightning and thunder again.

Bang! Crash! Boom! Whoosh!

Then every goes black, dark , and silent.

Nothing moved .

Mountains never moved.

The toad of Thomas's tower never talked.

Water never washed on Wendy's world.

Evergreens never evolved nor was epic in Eve's garden.

Sam saw Sister Sara sinking in the sand.

Not even Nova nor Nathaniel nor Nanal left Neverland.

Everything tilted even Ebony escaped the world.

Pitches of pitches from Polly's house were the last thing I ever heard

As I fell from the world.

As I fell , I felt the winds last breath on my face.

I will never hear the pleasing sound of the wind and the rolls of lightning and thunder again.

WHAM! CRASH! I felt red sand and rock and glass and fire on my wounds.

The wings on my back are red and black.

They burn like fire on my body.

I heard screams and yelps come from my mouth.

I sob, I weep, I scream,I cry!

All I will hear is the Sound of Death and the Colors of Hell.

Lightning is my sin. Thunder is my sin. I am sin.

Sin is what makes me me.

I will never hear the pleasing sounds of the wind and the rolls of lightning and thunder ever again.