The Rain is Crying

Every single thing in this nature is trying to tell us some thing. How long will we pretend that we are not listening. How long will we take the stance of doing nothing about it. Sooner or later there will be a time when we will be forced to realize the harsh truth.

Rain is singing a song
I won’t be falling for long
If you cut down our trees
I won’t be here for long

Sky is singing a song
I won’t be blue any long
If you smoke me to death
I won’t be here for long

River is singing a song
We won’t be flowing for long
If you bury us for your gains
I won’t be here for long

Come let’s start singing a song
We won’t do the same any long
If we don’t care for our earth
We won’t be here for long