Colder Weather

On a spring day the birds were chirping.
The sun was out shinning.
You can see the rainbow fading out little by little.
Then the weather changes, there's clouds on the horizon.
Fog appears out of nowhere.
Rain starts pouring out of the clouds...Waking up in shock you look outside and nope still the same like it always is, winter days that never seem to end.

This poem is about: 
Our world


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