In Palm Bay, FL, on December 2nd, between 5 and 9 PM, the weather seems to set a scene, both festive and gleam.
For Santa and bands, as they march in delight,
Through streets of Palm Bay, in the soft evening light,
The skies whisper tales of a shower's slight chance,
With a temperature dance, near seventy-nine, at five, to advance.
At five, the clouds gather, a hint in the air,
Of raindrops that might, but just might, spare,
Their gentle descent on the parade's grand view,
As the temperature gently drops to seventy-two.
As the night unfolds, the air slightly chills,
But the spirit of joy, the whole atmosphere fills.
In this holiday scene, with lights all aglow,
The weather plays part in the festive show.
Merry Christmas 🎄