Oh Lord She Cried

Like a true mother,

She gazes upon us day and night.

Nurture us to rise and shine.

Yet our rise endorses her dawn

For our triumph embarks her downfall.

Oh lord, she cried as it broke her heart.

To see her crystal clear sister

Now turned into a living swamp.

Oh lord she cried

Seeing droplets of joy to tears

Covering the light of the sky

With shadow of her dark cloudy eye

When the water strings flood the city

Oh lord, she cried

When her angry, cruel words of orange spark

Started to molten islands apart.

When her slap shaken the buildings apart.

Yet, her shrieks of terror remained

Only till the moment lasts.

Yet, we dearth understand her part.

It was left to her to pull the last strings apart,

on her motherly part.

To ground us which,

 intended good at her heart.

For she needed to redeem herself

From the greedy part.

Which left her and her sons

On a different apart.