Thw water seeps
through the cracks
one day the rain
will be back
our water levels
slowly fall
no one can do anything
but pray for a downpoor
the neverending battle
is slowly being lost
this battle we lose
comes at a great cost
no matter what happens
no matter how bad it gets
we will pray and
pray for it to be wet
it doesnt matter how much
doesnt fall out of the sky
our spirits will stay stong
united and high
its becoming hard to live
becoming hard to survive
now we struggle to drink water
let alone dive
i look out my window
and only see
a vast dry desert
staring back, teasing me
its trying to ruin us
trying to make us fall
it wants us to pray for mercy
it wishes for us to not walk but crawl
no matter what happens
the water may stop
but our spirit will remain strong
and hope will always remain and not drop
so if you are suffering from the drought
and dont think anyone cares
i no what your suffering, so am i
someone will always lend an ear, to be there
the future may look bleak
but keep your head held high
for one day a drop
will appear from that dry dry sky
and when it does
i will be by your side
knowing we never gave up
kept out heads up and never, never ever lost our pride
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to all those people ou there suffering from the drought, we are facing it to.
It sucks so bad but keep your chin up because we will find a way and rain will come.
If it doesnt then there will be other ways!
Never lose hope!!!
