Fear Of The Weather

What if it rains,

What will we do?

What if the sky,

No longer turns blue?

If I stray far,

From shelter, dry,

What will I do?

What can I?

My life is filled,

With gray sky shadows,

My mistakes, regrets,

Are all hallowed,

And in learning,

Fear took me away,

Away from prediction,

I'll never stray,

And in such is my demise.

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