Forecasting Forever

I can’t predict the weather

But I know when it’s hot

I don’t need a blizzard

To know when it’s not


I could feel the wind

Rustling through the trees

When you blew out the door

And left my heart to freeze


Whether or not

There’s a change of mind

The seasons will change

Some are kind


It always seems sunnier

On the other side

The grass is always greener

With vistas forever wide


While storms will brew

And come and go

My love preserves

This you can forever know




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