Metaphor Poem

When the sun rises up our eyes open. If it is night, it's like the sky is going away. If I'm in the middle of no where I'm cold and starving. When the moon is out, it's like wolf's howling for help. My dreams come from the night. I go to sleep and my dreams remind me of what's happening in the future. When hail fall from the sky its like i see white stones. It tells us if the world is falling apart. The ocean is like a flood. When it rains, it's a big storm. When it's a tornado the world is ending. You might want to watch where you are going. Because it's pitch black and people with hunger. Hurry God please help us the world is ending so fast. I don't even see it moving.