Predictable

Predictable Who can predict some of the future? Who can recall most all of the past? It doesn't take any skills that I know But, you must be a thinker that's fast. When the snow falls white in the winter when the birds mate together in spring we know that the blooms of the flowers are a sign of a positive thing. Don't worry if you are not right here When I say that I'm coming to call. I know where to look and to find you You might see I am planning to fall. Do you know when it is I'm coming? Do you know the right spot that I'll be? I'm not as predictable right now like waves that fall and crash in the sea. So leave me to my steady banter I can listen for all of my days. My poetry is like a capsule It explains almost all of my ways.