Weather By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
Moods changing with the weather.
Sometimes i can't figure out wether,
or not,
It's real to be cold, or real to be hot.
Stormy weather clouds the face,
Sunshine seeps through, leaves a trace.
Lighting strikes throughout the body,
a whirlwind lashes out, to strike your body.
Rainbow peaks from beneath the clouds,
sparkling colours, they draw crowds.
Rainbows lead to Sunshine, a clear day ahead.
Then the stormy weather blows in again.
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