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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