As Predictable As The Weather

Spontaneous climate
With an absolute correlation.
Sounds like us
And our kindred relation

Like weathered winds
Each gust warns the start of changes.
A front is coming,
Its cumulous temperature ranges.

Tempered winds turn to rain
Certain sunshine with its rainbow
A sound brings hope…
His three best friends came; so

Again, conversion.
This warm front carries laughter.
Until suppertime where
dense humidity is the factor.

Though the heaviest air
Cannot break the resilient bond
of (what seems like) a thousand years
Of life cycles, nature, and beyond.

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