It was murky, brown, and flowing
Should it be smelly?
No, cause it hasnt poked my nose
No, maybe not yet
It was gloomy, dark and raining
And the proud sun has lost its throne
Yes she has lost it
Yes, but maybe for a moment while
Could this be the storm?
The one people brings about the news
Should I be aware of such disaster?
The one that could lead to death
The wind was strong but the rain was little
No, it wasnt little, it was many
No, it wasnt many, it was plenty
No, it wasnt plenty, it was heavy
It was heavy, blue and freezing.
by Anas Roshad