Shall I Weather The Storm? Poem by Sylvia Chidi

A puff of air
A sniff of fear
Hey my dear
And here I am again in a terrible storm
Rain, thunder and winds - here they come
I can hear the sound of the musical drums

I like your honesty
I love your simplicity
But I feel a sense of abandonment
For you are never here at this moment
And I never stop to think twice
About paying your price thrice

Shall I weather the storm?
Hey this weather is a bum!
Answer me! Answer me
Shall I at least try to weather the storm?
Should I get ready in every shape or form?
Answer me! Answer me

And if life was as light as a feather
Maybe we can all live merrily together
For these are imaginary pieces we gather
Because your only friend and enemy in this life is the weather