In english.

A lot of my friends write in english every now and then, and i figured.. why not? I´ll give it a go. Right now i´m sitting in my kitchen waiting for my day to really begin, i´ve been up for hours already. When i woke up the skies was filled with flashes of lightning, roaring sounds and pouring rain.. Now birds are singing, and the sky is turning blue yet again. Is this one of those metaphores for life? After rain comes sunshine and burning heat? Or is it just wheather?