From the Clouds

From the clouds come glittering rays of light, raising hopes and making wet lands to dry, Time for floods to go,which lessen their plight, Beam which brings succor and makes smiles comply, Flowers bloom and skins tanned from rays of~sky. Yet from the clouds come thunder,sparks and fire, consuming forest and spreading with ease, houses engulfed as smoke rises higher, Fire fighters try to control this disease Destruction of ecosystem must freeze.