In realm where clouds reside,
Elements clash, their forces collide.
When skies weep drops, a gentle rain,
Nature coos, moisture like a sweet refrain.
Snowy flakes dance, a graceful ballet,
Adorning earth in hues of gray.
Soft and serene, they lull us to sleep,
As whispers of winter weave deep.
Sleet's icy pellets, a rhythm unique,
Tapping windows, a symphony bleak.
Half-frozen rain, nature's indecision,
A blend of cold and liquid precision.
Then comes the hail, a startling display,
Ice chunks pound the earth, in disarray.
Loud and unforgiving, they rattle the ground,
Nature's thunder, a warning profound.
Diverse weather weaves a tapestry fine,
From soft raindrops to icy brine.
Each element tells its own tale,
A symphony of wonder, never to fail.