When its sunny,
I'm so happy.
When it rains,
it makes me sad.
But when the skies are partly cloudy,
that really drives me mad.
I tend to notice my stupidity,
in times of high humidity.
I would love to give a lecture,
about the barometric pressure.
But in no ways can my words measure,
my reaction to the weather.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
this is so different from the others you write. the weather plays a big part in my mood as well. PYT