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

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