Before you know it, the light that she filled the sky with, and the thunder that she brought with her, will be gone. The sky will breathe a sigh of relief as the smoke clears, the moon will whisper to the stars that it is safe to come out from the clouds they hide behind. And you, you will miss the chaos. The rise of whistling anticipation setting off every inner alarm, as you are engulfed in a blinding illumination that marks the pinnacle is this moment, That brief moment of insanity, that flash that stains your eyes as it lingers in your darkness, the danger and excitement that sets your heart racing, trying to keep pace with every one of your senses. In the darkness of your quiet nights, you will miss her chaos.