the cold misty skys

the cold misty skys

open up their eyes

to cry white tears

as it takes on everyones fears

its overwhelmed

that snow falls

on the eastern  hills

covering roof tops

the weather is up and down

it causes people to frown

as one minute their buying sun cream

and the next thing their puting on hats and gloves

cant the weather make its mind up

i hear them mumble

yet little do they know

that it's their fears that are

the cause for the skys tears

The End

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