Change like the weather

From lazily lying lounging on our lilos within the warmth of the sunny rays to being wrapped up like a polar bear on the chilliest of days.. Summer is but a distant memory.. Mother nature’s dust in the whistling wind..an overbearing rawness even for the thick skinned

Whilst I dress up in my furry layers looking like an Eskimo..I am three sizes smaller in my cotton undies below..It’s not that I don’t like the changing seasons, each and every division is great.. yet with one’s differential clothing with the climates fate.. one is hot then cold within a month or two.. as the sun says goodbye and the snow greets you..Oh bothersome  elements why can’t you make up your mind.. you change like the weather and can be so unkind!!