Oh! Weather

Oh! Weather, lazy Weather
making me feel so light like a feather.
I got things galore to move on
yet, in my mind you hang on.
Oh! Weather, you make me laze about you all day,
so lazy, so glad, too much others say.

At night I put up to see the stars,
but only to see you don the sky.
Oh! weather, I’m lost in my own stargaze,
I’m lost with warmth riding on your chilly gaze.

Now and then drops of water run through,
is it mine or from above?
The feather is no longer so light,
and it falls broken to the ground.

Sometimes the smell dies within the secluded hood
and sometimes it raises along with the mud
and I’m alone, cold from that fateful day.

Oh! Weather, crazy Weather,
can you put the feather back together?

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