Never is the same
The sun dries out the rainClouds just run away
All goes down the drain
Wish it could stay
The wind that comes and goes
Temperatures that climb and fall
A future no one knows
Only the past to recall
The weather man predicts
Based on what he see's
As slowly the time ticks
Storms cross the mighty sea's
Leaves that fly away
Like flowers and the bee's
Only for a while they can stay
Soon snow will touch our knee's
Baseball ends so soon
Football slowly marches in
Countdown starts on Sunday at noon
NBA and hockey also begin
Seasons and their fun
They change in a few months and days
Always in sequence like the moon and the sun
Nothing ever stays
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