Another cloudy day
Much to my dismay
Of course, the wind
Ever befitting,
My thoughts, rescind
Somehow both fleeting and constant

As my mind turns to nonsense
Much like my whims and woes
The rain begins to fall
The wind and I dance toe to toe

Before I think to regret it all
Before a drop might meet my face
My feet will shift, and nature, race

And though I truly know
That it will only grow
The world beyond me, now erased
My cares beseech my woes

We danced a lifetime
Storm and I
Forever, without a cause
Yet never to wet, mine
Still I'm dry
Thus met, am I, with thunder's own applause

The clouds finally clear
The sun, a spotlight, sheer
The wind implores a journey to bore
And carries me to nowhere near
Yet, still, I look before
And am consumed by fear
Knowing again, I'll meet the storm