My poetry..

My poetry....

This morning the sky was very cloudy
Some people become moody
Others are covered in sarongs
But some also hope to profit.

People are gloomy and sluggish again
because seeing the sky is not blue
even though the sky doesn't mean that
prejudice that ruins it always.

My Lord is the One Who Gives sustenance
Because rain is the right for Earth
who cleanses every body
But many human beings are not grateful.

Imagine if it didn't rain
then for up to a year
the universe will beg forgiveness
for the sins of the gathered people.

Thank you...

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