When hills become mountains,
forests became farms,
rivers become lakes,
then fall down the snow flakes
Out of the frying pan into fire,
success is my greatest desire,
but the world changes around me,
should leave bodies, decide to flee
One problem ends so others rise,
one loe brings many other lies,
eyes shed a tear, then some more,
first cats, then pandas, now monkeys we adore
One work is done, another pops up,
one wound is healed, another starts to bleed,
one blessing falls, then others do,
word after word we start to heed
We are one soul then we change,
our little hearts start to weep,
my brain gives up and starts to rest,
the way things work, we can't solve this quest
©harisamir
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