Kissing Under The Moon

 When you see a cloud

Coming from the West 

At once you say it's going to rain!

And you collect your clothes 

Set your pots in haste

And without waste; 

It falls!

And all you do is stay in.

When you feel

The south wind blowing 

You say it's going to get hot

And you decide there is no need

For planting and growing 

You let go all

Wet season activities on the spot

You can look at the earth and read the sky

It is not being genius or nature-spy

That you can predict the weather!

Don't you know the meaning 

Of this present time?

It is a question for either!