Hansel hates thunderstorms,
The crash of thunder makes him shake;
The rumbling that roars through the night are sure to keep him awake,
The sky is lit up with the might bolt of lightning,
This for him is very frightening.
Atlas the storm is over and he starts to calm down,
With the rain drops on the window and its splitter splatter sound.
Hansel hates thunderstorms.
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