Today the sky vocalize loud,
sea started to roar
wind blew all the morning sighs.
Trees out there asked 'why we are able to hear?'
and then rain politely dropped
told the answer while it hopped,
Humans have zipped up their mouths
"all were set in their habitat", said the clouds
grieving on their freedom loud.
Living all free to breth around, giving our unuttered thoughts and voices a wings to fly.
It is the time for us to throw up high.