by Rebecca Costanza, opinion editor
There is something that has been untold
The truth about nature should begin to unfold
It starts with the ocean held down below
So many creatures but he still feels hollow
He’s missing something that’s hard to explain
Body full of water, heart full of pain
He strikes his waves to get her attention
She strikes with lightning in his direction
When he feels a tear drop he wonders why
It came from very high, it was her: the sky
Mother nature had them get a divorce
It was done nothing other than by force
The sky went from yellow to an unhappy blue
It stayed this way forever, who would’ve knew?
The clouds weep every now and then
Because the sky doesn’t want this to be the end
