Changing of the Weather

That beautiful spring morning, the hot summer day, that cold winter night, that fall moments in between...yeah that is what happens to the mood of a person...gender is not really a factor. It is more of a role in a stereotype that plays out to the world in its own individual stage. Sometimes the changing in the season gets a standing ovation while most of the time it gets booed off the stage...this is when the beast releases itself out of hiding and decides to show colors that is that to not exist by him...or her...for the way that expression comes out of a person with no expression is astonishing...its a beautiful sunny day when everything is good but when stuff goes bad a hurricane rolls through and sometimes has some things sitting in the eye of the storm. Not particular on how to feel but knows that the raft will come around once again. Summer hotness comes when the emotions run deep...and sometimes when they don't but a person wants a quick deep in somebody's pool or wants them to take a swim in theirs. The emotions are tricky and highly unpredictable...a person could be the sweetest person in the morning and a bitch by night...a beautiful sunny day to the storm of the week. Moods come and go, follow each other and fighting to overtake the mind like a bad plague. Wonder when the next time the weather is going to change and back the sunny that has been around for days...