One Thundering Sky, Millions Of Raining Clouds Up High
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Dar Men Lawng Sang, Grade 7
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Poetry
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2014
Up in the dark sky
Up very so high,
There was thunder and rain
The clouds were ever so vain,
Everyone was wondering the same
Will the weather soon be wild to tame?
I am looking at the terrible, rough sea
Realizing it was also looking at me,
How could this be?
As you can see,
Why is bad luck coming to us?
We never made such a fuss,
Is there going to be good things?
We all wished we had angel wings
So we can fly away from this horrible day,
Before we soon have to say goodbye and not hey