El Nino and La Nina

In the calm before your storm I stand. Moving, shifting like the

desert sand. When the sun comes up, my world spins round.

Been a long time since I felt that now. Your wind may blow,

your sky may break, but I'm still here through every quake.

I try so hard to please you, your La

Nina. Like seasons hot and cold, I'm El Nino.

You light my sky then let it fall. I chased your shadow through it

all. It's part of growing up maybe we're unsure. The closer I