Friday, January 15, 2021

HAPPY WEATHER, a poem

 

One day, I looked at Ginger

and realized how happy she was,

full of smiles, content, energy  

very much in love with me.

It is against human nature

to continue like that all the time.

Like the weather around us,

there are beautiful days

of perfect temperature, soft sunshine

with crisp clouds in azure skies

 

The threatening storms

with fierce winds

and frightening lightning.

Are bound to come

And they do

And they pass

 

 

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