HOPE

A/N: This is not exactly a poem which will make sense to all. I just seemed to pour my heart out at some point it's kind of mess but whatever…

All isn't well these days

The clouds of darkness overpower the sun in the sky

The joyful chirp of the birds seems to wade by

Why, oh why, am I still standing by?

Now with its bright flashes

The thunderstorms are cracking

Making the streets look like a submerged pool

Drowning everything which is hanging

Oh! The gods of sky!

I plead you to show some mercy on us

Why are you unleashing such a fury on us?

I beg you to forgive the deeds that earned such

I hope the gods will show some kindness on us

Clearing the clouds of despair above us

Sending those hope-filled beaming sun rays

Making just everything livable again