by Ameena Z. Bakaev
I am the weather
I surround all around
I can show and I can
hide
I can see and I can talk
And paint the picture
that I want
I am the weather
I am the one
I'm the dusty, I'm the
fog
I'm the snowy, I'm the
sunny
And therefore I can
paint myself
I am the weather
I am the cause
I am the ruler, I
command
I can switch and I can
flip
The atmosphere that's in
my fist
I am the weather
I am your friend
I am your enemy
I am a family
And I judge back the way
I'm judged
And for the last time
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