The floods in the country
It hasn't disappeared in memory
Every year it will make a return
Maybe telling us why we don't change
Every end of the year
Every beginning of a new
The floods will make a return
The rising tides in rivers
The rain will cheer
With its rainy tears
Filling up the ground and rivers
The rising tides splashing with laughter
Every state will feel the cry
Of the flooding water rising
Taking properties or lives
Causing tears to fall in pain
But do we learn in decades?
It is back to business as normal
The floods will be forgotten
Until Nature pokes her sting to us
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