Slopes and monsoons
Landslides and accidents
The small series of detonations
The rumblings on the ground
Money seems to talk
Ignore it let nature takes its course
As a former minister says
“Act of God what!”
It is human's greed
Causing hardship to many
Fung Shui feeling like god
It's living high on the slopes
It seems the world at your fingertips
Feeling the cool breezes and morning glow
When heavy rain fall straining across
Eyes down mind full of unsecured dreams
The rumblings on the hill slopes
The torrential rain and heavy strokes
Lose the little hope and glow
When nature come charging in
“Act of god what!”
As cries lingering in the fall
The faint light as eyes begin to fold
Breathing slow hoping for a light
“Take me home!”
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