Comforting Chaos

What is the snow waiting for
We’ve been ready for so long
Do humans rule the world
Or is it nature who rules us?

That atmospheric flavor that we taste but do not question
We yield to its power; to its emotion
We are submissive to this deity

Please just give us snow!
Please just give us daylight!
Please stand down tempest stranger, we have done nothing to you!

And it glows
It strikes
It cradles us

We accept each impulsive action
Yet we fight the ones who love us most