The way we see the sky
Spread like a ocean
Full of colour and joy
Like a butterfly

The white clouds shows angels
Yet the smoke creates demons
Suffocating the humans
Causing deaths, diseases
Only because of humans

We yet stand high unnoticed
The danger ahead, unaware of secrets beneath

We should save the sky
For future,
We should stop the pollution
Or we die in vain,
We will be covered by these demons
With not help around us




© Chow Chow