There is a great war taking place in the sky
you look overhead and ask yourself. Why?
As the angry clouds circle into the atmosphere
the children of Mother Earth continue to fear
the shield of clouds instead has become a great battleground
Where are the angels they are nowhere to be found
the sound of thunder can be heard deep beneath the ocean
as the sages come awake from their silent devotion
the lightning between the clouds follows a downpour of rain
which leaves a trail behind of suffering and pain
mankind must understand that it's not good to let time waste
that when the Father in heaven gets angry there is a price for haste
wake up Oh! children and seek to find those you can forgive
for you will have another chance to grow within and find peace to live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem