The wind blows, the rain pours and time watches!

With the grey skies controlling the rain, squeezing it a little, sloshing some, the sun skidding in somehow and again being threatened by the hues of the sky...

From a distance, I am smiling at the shenanigans of these forces above. This will pass, the rains will pour themselves out today, then the greyness will dissipate, the skidding rays will overcome the gloom.
Nothing will stay, only I will be here even after all is over. I will be a witness to everything, blatantly, non-judgemental ly, unaffected ly, enchantingly, unbiasedly...