It was one night
A very stormy and dark evening
I was staying in my room watching
A forecast of this giant destruction
It was posted that the storm
Had already brought destruction to mankind
Floods and electricity loses were happening
And I prayed for safety to embrace me.
“It is of our own deeds that brought this.”
Was Al Gore’s thought that he shows?
The problems in our environment nowadays
Unstoppable calamities happening rampantly
On the dark side of the world, Droughts are there
I noticed it would not happen if
We were careful only of our deeds
Careful not to destroy our poor home
November wind reminds me how my love one died. That day certainly changed a part of my life. Memories just came flashing back. There, at the corner of a room, I trembled, racked with guilt. If only . . . if only . . .
I know every person, boy or girl, experiences love when they reach the right stage. It may be one simple infatuation or something way serious. Everyone gets all the benefits of loving the opposite sex, not knowing that there are multiple risks involved. I believe every person of the same experience had grabbed the chance of falling in love without thinking twice whether or not this doing would later affect him/her negatively.