The Messengers of the Gods
By Himandee J
Published 8 August 2023
The clouds see everything
Happening as they lie
Above, like a blanket
Lying over the sky
The clouds are the messengers
Of the gods above
As they gaze down below
They see the anger, the sorrow
As they breathe their gentle breath softly
Upon the earth underneath
They beckon from above to us
And their voices call ‘listen’, our knowledge we shall bequeath
And their quiet whispered words
Tell a frightening tale
Of a fated world
Will we listen, or will humanity fail?