It’s a lovely day
There’s a clear blue sky
No cloud in the way
Then we wish it goodbye
The very next morn
It’s hot as satan’s home
The new day that’s born
Sucked out your energy to roam
In twenty four hours
There’s white on the ground
Cold, snowy showers
No sun to be found
I finally understand
How Midwest weather works
You’ll never see sand
And always expect the worst
Origionally posted on thatgirlcraig.com