Poem Of Relief Poem by Allian Bern Fuentes

I stand today with a shaking scene
Like a riot when a thunder sings
My kingdom drops when the ocean reigns
As wind and earth have taken out my kins
I just look with the death of fear
Cause bloods and teardrops are everywhere

I am only a piece of the sand
Who lost the moon and the sun
There are thousands of cracks
That need a paste to stand

Wake me up from the blinding dream
Clear the smokes that broke my skin
Fly me back to my home again
When you built it up to let go and begin
When you cleaned the slate that raised my fear
And make a tale to imitate your care

Give your hands to the other scene
And tell them that their stories haven't end