Migratory birds fly, high up in the sky
Wings wander miles, far away distance
Ocean full of lives, fishes swim through the tides
Up into the estuaries, braving strong, rough currents
Clouds, sail place to place, from
Equator to poles, along with the winds
Wind, the loyal friend, hardly in still stand
Blow over our continents, touching seas and lands.
Rain humble down, touch to soften grounds
Pouring in hope and love, from the open doors of heaven.
Into the ocean vast, rivers flow, slow and fast
Meandering tributaries, streams crisscrossing expanse.
When animals, birds, elements, flowers, free in nature ramble
Skulduggery, border skirmish, Immigrants illegal?