The Weather

• Anastasia Gesell, Grade 5
• Short Story
• 2016

When the wind blows
You’re blowing me kisses
Yes I love you, everyone knows
You’re the one everyone misses.
When the clouds rain their horrible stuff
You need to wail, so you do
It’s only because the times are too tough
If the world only knew what you are going through.
When the snow snows
You’re making me hug myself because you are unable to
I don’t like winter because it reminds me of when love goes
I just want to hug you, but it’s the only thing I can’t do.
When the sun shines its beautiful shine
You’re smiling with nice white teeth
I just don’t look at it for I’d go blind.
I have one question, Nan, when will we next meet?