Because all the smoke and fire is causing he sky to darken...
Here's my contribution for today. Ironically it is entitled...
by, J. Bongat--1992
There are no shadows today.
The sun hides its face.
No light of hope may shine a way,
Thru the clouds of gloom no trace,
Our hopes overcast by shades of grey.
No light, no dark, no sound.
No hopeful face shines today,
A gloom unrealized is around,
No knowledge of the next day to come.
The shadows of merry men danced away,
The woes of gloomy clouds.
They feared the opulent happiness of the day.
No worry and no concern had shroud,
Hear me. . .
Listen to me--to what I say.
To better the 'morrow to come.
For tommorow is coming today.
To help the fortunate some.
The're those. . .
It is too late to listen then.
We must stop, listen now, and think.
The end it comes we know not when,
We teeter on the brink.
Another day to be!
To dance away, to sing!
A gift to give, fom me,
From you, a hapiness 'bring,
Cast by carefree men.
I care to lend,
To this poem and end.
A blessing, a song,
To be heard for long.
As we listen may we ponder,
This ragged edge of life we stay.
It doesn't take long this wonder,
It can come today.
Thru shadow cast a ray,
Light of hope.
Cloud of doom.
The end we know,
Oblivion soon. . .
It doesn't matter if you agree or disagree
... As long as I don't bore you and I spark a moment of thought, my goal is achieved
Queng leon queng tigre ecu tacacut, queca pa? - Pampangan Mandarigma Motto