Crowding Cloud

Dark clouds are looming,

But they can never overshadow the beauty

Of rippling waters deep in seclusion,

Or greenish colours of nature's temptation.

Dark clouds are blooming

But they are not as beautiful as black roses

Perching on the stems waiting to be picked.

These dark clouds are telling something,

Of disappointment and terrible news.

Dark clouds are approaching

But there is nothing we can do to stop them.

Take your clothes in get your umbrellas ready,

Because this crowding cloud seem unforgiving.