Our carelessness and fears , have taken toll over years
man continues to light the torch, to see the greed of ease.
eyes so blind to see god's showers, throwing them to oceans
where the base is still the same old sand .
grandfathers had water from river , fathers from well
today i shall get it in taps, so are human deeds
soon it shall be a hault . let this be our warning
before the future gets water from air
let her not be a blue mirage of desert .
lets jom our hands, we havea chance
to put the fire off, so that our boats of life
shall move forward in those puddles.
©gracedavid
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