Sodden head to toe
Watching the moisture creep up the walls
Funiture floating towards the door
Tears pour down
Ripples of sadness whirl round
Memories and life
All washed away
Never to be regained or seen again
Mother nature warns us all
Reminds us of her power
And disregard for all
Rescued by boats evacuated out
By Emargancy services brave and true
My town is an island
The district awashed by deluges unknown
Months worth of precipitation in hours not days
The streams and the rivers
Burst viens and artery arays
Tides went against us oh god my days
Waiting for recession of waters and such
To rebuild our lives,villages and such
Roads have been washed out
Bridges are lost,victims of landslides,rivers in flood
Our region will rise like the phoenix from flame
Bring us your tourism to enlighten the flame
Business as usual despite of the mess
Strength of our nature a nations best

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