By Roxanna Placensia


The world was in turmoil
in need of answers and change.
It was consumed with sorrow and fury,
not knowing how to suppress it any longer.


The world began to cry and scream demanding to be heard.
Releasing it’s agony and anguish by it’s thunders and storms.


The furious sky continued to pour, not knowing how to stop
or whether it should.

As the world grew tired
of all the sadness it withheld, light began to seep through the dark gloomy clouds.


Giving a new sense of hope.
The world whispered to us,
“Keep fighting as change will continue to happen.”