~THE SKY IS FALLING ~

My arms are tired from holding up the sky.

It’s falling and I can no longer abide.

Earthquakes break like dominoes.

Mountains shake and crumble in humility.

I can no longer outrun the earth’s collision.

Ocean waves once washed our shores.

But things have changed dramatically.

My tears wash out to sea.

Waves explode upon her shore.

Infecting sand upon our land.

As reckless captains do command.

Purging toxins she now bleeds.

Disease cries from sea to sea.

Fierce winds fuel a world on fire.

Our men are turned into war machines.

I cannot look another day.

For when I do my heart breaks in-two.

My hopes, my memories and all my dreams, crashing upon the oceans floor.

I need a miracle this very hour.

Take this cup from me I pray.

Heal our wounds and cleanse our land.

And Lord, one more thing before you go.

The sky is falling and, you see, this burden is too heavy for me.

Will you please hold it up for me?