Drinking... Thoughts about drinking... Not drunk... But drinking...

Not this... But ?  

This can be the hangover for our 

Planet lacking water.

The thirsty Earth soaks up the Rain,

And drinks, and gapes for drink again.

The Planet suck in the Earth, and are

With constant drinking fresh and fair.

The Sea it self, which one would think

Should have but little need of Drink,

Drinks ten thousand Rivers up,

So fill'd that they or'eflow the Cup.

The busies Sun (and one would guess

By's drunken fiery face no less)

Drinks up the Sea, and when h'as done,

The moon and Stars drink up the Sun.

       They drink and dance by their own light,

They drink and revel all the night.

Nothing in nature's sober found,

But an eternal Health goes round.

Fill up the Bowl then, fill it high,

Fill all the Glasses there, for why

Should every creature drink but I,

Why, Man of Morals, tell me why ?

Is this our future ?