Weather’s Hope

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Dark clouds rainy days
Sharp sounds and lightning flames
as the sky screams violent pains
Water drops on window panes
along roads and into drains
puddles form as it pours
that’s my mind is it yours
it ain’t even rained today
it ain’t even rained today
we can’t escape the downpours of it anyway
the strange pain still don’t seem to fade away
life’s a dangerous game to play
look at all the talent that goes to waste
every day we’re made to pray
for the ones not here today I’ll say it bold
we could be made of solid gold
but worth nothing if we’re not involved
it’s time we find ways to be kind
as a way to problem solve
It’s time we used our minds to evolve
find a way of showing warmth
instead of just being cold
not just help the ones we know
respect protect and let each other grow
then the weather’s hope

 

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Comments1

  • woundedheart

    A beautiful message of hope and understanding help all not just the few. ☺



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