The sky was turning grey
As I looked outside today
The clouds were roaring
Up above they were soaring
I wasn’t sure what someone did to make them so mad
The pretty white clouds, today in the grey were clad
My thoughts were running wild to figure out why
But then those giants started to cry
After covering the earth with droplets of their tears
They sure must’ve gotten rid of all their fears
I think that’s how the humans behave
Crying out loud sometimes helps us to cave.
Copyright © Ruchika Jain | Year Posted 2018
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