the dry season

The dry season looms

The weathermen announced it

The Northern States feel the heat

The reservoirs falling low

The farmers complaining

The hot weather dries up land

There is nothing they could do

Stare at the dry land

Watching crops wither away

The farmers will cry of their losses

They will live in a good time

Again the federal government will help

The government must take actions

On the climate changes every where

There are signs telling us for years

Yet we build many houses, malls and shoplots

Cutting down trees clearing up land

To show the signs of developments and progress

It is at a price we would have to pay

We will destroy ourselves in the end

We will face our demons

The bad decisions and bad ways

Karma will punish us for it

God will let us feel gross negligence

Until we are like Job

Learn our grave mistakes and pain

Then God will return to make it away

This is His promise to make it whole