Nature

By David S

Apples falling from the trees

Bees buzzing with enthusiasm 

Circling the flowers that hold their livelihoods

Dried up flowers cover the landscape

Everything seeming as though it changed 

Fate divulging into other outcomes

Giving nothing but plague to the land

Hatred boils within the last survivor

Intruding on his sanity and faith

Killed are his people, he is all that remains

Lambs along with his other cattle were ended by the drought

mallis grows toward his life, he does not know why he remains

Nobody can hope to understand, the agony he faces by living on

Oak houses left to rot, he decided to leave this life behind

Plants and water to see, beyond his doubt fill him with hope of what is to come 

Quiet humming of the birds

Reinstill his wanting for life

Sadness still exists within, but now it has faded into the background

Traces of sorrow still remain

Under the light that now shines on his face

Variables might cross his pass

Winning is not always guaranteed 

X-ray vision cant even see the future

You don't have to know what's coming next, you just need to trust that you can get through whatever it is

Zebras are black and white