Never Mind The Weather

The coldest, forceful wind may blow;

The sun may, sometimes, golden glow;

The rain may, often, showery show;

The sky may dust the land with snow.

When it blows my hat is tied;

In the heat, 'neath shade I hide;

I shy from rain until it's dried;

And as it snows, I stay inside.

I don't mind a raucous gale

Or the sunburn in the vale

Ans nor the damp as raindrops sail

I love the biting snowflake hail.

A gust may roar throughout the night

But by the day the sun may bright;

A storm may rage with all its might ~

The winter snowfall, purest white.

Come what may my senses see

All that nature gifts to me.

Fair or foul, wild and free,

That's the way it's meant to be.