I drift
here and there
Without notice
no fare.
I float
like a butterfly
without notice
don't ask why.
My very being is filled
with nothing, I know nothing
I am strong willed
I act upon the something.
I can fill up with tears
they rain on your soul
Tear drops, rain drops
they are all the same to me.
I can fill your day with fears
my shade gives it away
will it pour will it drizzle
Chances are I know not.
I drift lazily, floating, caressing
kissing stars, dodging hail
When I am hot and humid
I disappear, then I've got mail
I dispense where I like, just let it go
sometimes it is fog, mist or the
other extreme which is snow.
I adore my mist, it has the air
of mystery about it.
I wrap my cloak around the tree
and drape my blanket of fog
the cyclist cannot see
The dense, the white, the smog
it gets to me,  I withdraw
I am powerful, I know I'm blind
I came and I saw
me.