Dear Mother Nature

Dear Mother Nature

Oh my dearest Melancholy
May I brighten your moody blues
As I stand in this snowiness with my soaking wet shoes
My discontentment for your doldrums can you please excuse ?
I would sizzle in your sunshine if I could pick and choose

I am indeed your fair-weathered friend
Yet at this moment in time snow is all you send
Please don’t pile it high
I shall go around the bend
Sometimes your sudden temperaments 
I cannot comprehend

My little letter to yours truly dear Mother Nature
is simply my need to compose you a caring note
Your blanket of white is not a pleasant portraiture
Please will you veer your wind direction as I quote:
“The north wind will blow and we shall have snow”
Perhaps if you could blow a southerly wind then it would all go