CLOUDS

The clouds are on their way,
Taking up all heat and dismay
Diffusing their potential
Through a downpour that is torrential.
Pervading a new sensation,
in the heart and soul of the nation.
It’s their duty now
To fill up the voids
With an enthusiasm that knows no bounds,
Ebullience, exuberance so profound
That would ever resound.
All we need is a little push,
A little nudge a little shove
To realize that what environs us is love.
Now is the time
To act upon,
To get a hold on things
That have been neglected for long.
The clouds are on their way,
Sweeping lethargy away,
Gathering all hope
To pour it down our way.