A poem about Mother Nature’s unpredictability.

I bring you the rain, and the sun.

Whether it’s a cold day or a hot one.

I am the one you need to blame.

Not the weather man you know by name.

I bring the snow, wind and hail.

I have made you, tough as nails.

I get a kick, out of making you wonder.

Will there be sunshine, or will you hear thunder?

I like to watch everyone play my game.

You cannot win, for Mother Nature is my name.

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