Heaven Do Cry Poem by Mohammed Abideen Oluwalonsola

Heaven do cry;
believe or believe not;
heaven do cry
fragile cloud do wipe;
like a foolish thunder sound
little moon do hide; under father sun

The cloud were forming in dark sky,
the wind whistles by;
waving it right hand;
toward the hidden sun and moon
till nature started to laugh
'i will soon got water to drink'

Soon; the heaven boast,
in joyful cry and tears;
with its bravo voice raised above the sky
More and more it cry;
more and more it rain
heaven do cry!
either you belief or not;
fragile cloud do wipe