WATER WATER
by Chan Mongol
October 31 of 2
I am really losing the mood;
Along with whatever was good!
To regain stamina is really hard;
Day by day, I am getting tired!
Only, the weather is seen rotated;
But all beings going outdated.
With soil, heat, air and water;
Weather will stay in the atmosphere.
Flesh and blood always die faster;
So go with any above soil creature!
Ices will soon become water;
And every space, water will takeover.
Water will go seven miles above;
Marine creatures will have their hub.
It may take millions to billions of years;
To make beings with gases and vapors!
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A heartfelt, thought-provoking meditation on the drastic dangers of climate change.