Me-teorology
A poem about feelings

Another day and the same old sun, And another snowfall, just for fun. So of course my heart went and did the same, Fluctuated faster — she loves this game.
I cried at first, sobbed into the sink, Overwhelmed with sadness I could barely think. But then, later on, with my friends online, We laughed for hours and transcended time.
It’s weird, you know, to feel so much, Both ends of the spectrum you brazenly touch. Like it’s wrong to be happy and also be sad, In one solitary day? Girl, that’s mad.
But we need to know, it’s okay to feel, All these things at once are still crucially real. Both up and down exists together, And so does summer and wintry weather.
I just needed to let this snowfall pour, To let the grey clouds pass and the sky clear more. Then my eyes dried up and the sun shone through, There’s no shame in feeling —
— one thing, and then two.
