The sky is crying
The trees are dancing
The lights are blinking
The crowd is screaming
The wind is howling
The rivers are streaming
The cars are bumping
The ground is shaking
The buildings are cracking
The children are crying
The people are praying
The ocean is waving
This is happening because we are already
Dying.
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Ocean Of Poetry
PoetryIn our life we encounter waves Some are small and pure; Some are big and destructive We should be like the water Be in shape for the future Go with the flow- Follow those things you should follow Face the storm and keep on sailing Know how to swim i...
