Natures cruelty

Thunders crash, an angry mist,
Lightning strike, an inclosed fist.
Raindrops fall as tears of pain,
The winds deep moan as it begins again.
Deep inside the tremours start,
Held close within a broken heart.
All alone, bones will quake,
The beaten body starts to shake.
Curled upon the frozen ground,
Battered heart the only sound.