IF THE CLOUDS COULD SPEAK by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche

If the Clouds could Speak She would cry bucket of tears every day As our recklessness causes her to be weak For we burn debris like hell every day. If the clouds could speak out, They will tell us their horrible stories They’ll sing it aloud with a great shout For a cleaner environment with… Continue reading IF THE CLOUDS COULD SPEAK by Maxwell Onyemaechi Opia-Enwemuche