Pouring sky!
The pouring sky, with the glittering smile,
Smoky weather, with clouds in pile
Shivering winds, that hits the face
Everything down here is in a snail’s pace!
Up above, a million mile
To what that seems a glittering smile
A war is on, army of snowy face
Fighting for supremacy, within the race!
The shining god, of light, so loving
Over shadowed by the cotton balls sparking
Watches the clash,
He knows it will all be over in a splash!
O Yee God of light,
Spread some joy,
Please stop the flight
Let there be a sky apt for a kite!
Enough worries here down below
Rivers with blood of friends turned foe’s
Let there be some of your light
on us so low!
Please please stop the fight!
With your glow!
