My favourite type of weather Is a thunderstorm for sure Because when I'm at home I feel quite secure. Also the smell of outdoors While one is taking place Is beautiful enough to put a smile on my face. I love to watch the rain strike some objects outside, it is amazing to think this miracle happens worldwide. Another thing I love Is feeling rain hit my skin Little drops of heaven Sinking to within. I adore these storms As they emerge from the sky The clouds getting darker The wind whooshing by Thunder and lightning Rain coming down Hitting the road making a sound As I stare out my window and watch the rain fall by I wonder what could have happened To make God want to cry. C. Explain the following lines of the poem. 1. Little drops of heaven This means that the raindrops are like small pieces of heaven falling from the sky. It's a way of saying that rain is something special and beautiful. 2. The wind whooshing ...