(aaa) The Worst Is Yet To Come Poem by Edwin Alba Empestan

Go forth winds from east to west, north to south
Cool the vast arid lands and revive the freshness
Tingling breeze that whisper in my ears so loud
Telling it's time to see the effect of a climate change

People no heed for the coming destruction still rejoice
Lightning strikes thunder roars barage of rain ensue
Soon with all wonders streets were all flooded
Multitude of men seek high grounds for refuge

But some missed their way get drown sink into abyss
News rang around the world officers grandstanding again
Pointing fingers like kiddo blaiming each other
Only a fool can tell but the worst is yet to come

(11-23-2009)