What's
there to cry?
You
know the flood is coming
Every
year it makes its way
The
playground once it belonged
There
are months to prepare
What
do the villagers do?
The
high ground they don't go
They
wait until the last fall
The
signs of raining
It
shows nature wrath is coming
The
preparation has to get underway
Take
your valuables start moving
What's
there to cry?
For
decades I hear the same story
What
have been done in the past?
The
attitude has not changed
Nature
small footprints
It
tells us to change
We
have to take care of Nature
Else
Nature will take us down
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