Because Grief is Nature's most powerful aphrodisiac. :)

And the rain fell down in sheets,
mercilessly spurning the trees on,
Driving the chariot of wrath,
Lashing out at everything,till they're far gone,
Beyond the point of return.

When Nature unleashes its wrath,
And preys upon this strange,derelict city,
There is no chance to escape,
For God can only watch,and feel pity,
As his works are reduced to a state of nothing.

The winds howl at the moon,
And roar soundlessly,whipping their heads round and round,
Like drugged people,
Because it is Happiness they have found,
In their own special place.

The leaves twirl around,
And dance their very own pas de deux,to the heartbeat of the storm,
And they conquer every territory,unabashedly,
Not heeding any rule,or norm.
Whisking playfully past my bedroom window.

Listen,to the sound of the rain,
Smell that exotic fragrance,
For this is Nature's fury,
This is Nature's hell dance.
So look,smell it,hear it,and be awestruck.

The five elements combine,
To form one deadly superpower,
No nuclear missiles can stop this wind,
No Army tanks can stop this tempestuous shower,
On this turbulent night.