Clouds
When clouds are heavy they drop their rain
When humans are sad they conceal their pain
We should take a page from nature’s novel
And refrain from covering up our stains
Gray skies wane to blue
Night always rises to day
But what happens to those who don’t let rain fall?
Some say that pain never fades
If only we leaned on each other
If only we knew our faults
Maybe then we’d love one another
Maybe then we’d stop the assault
This poem is about:
Our world