Does the river ever shed a tear...
Will the mighty oak ever shiver in fear...
Does the wind ever wail in pain...
Will the mountains ever melt in the rain
Why you be so sad my friend...
Some things do come to end...
A flower will bloom to delight as it glows...
Only to wither away as the wind blows...
Life will have its twists and turns...
With moments it delights or it burns...
Smile as this life would do you no wrong...
Just give moments that make you strong...
Wonders of this world still left to see...
And many a beautiful places to be...
With divine morsels to come your way...
And an elixir of life to drink away...
So I say...
Does the river ever shed a tear...
Will the mighty oak ever shiver in fear...
Does the wind ever wail in pain...
Will the mountains ever melt in the rain.
¿:-)
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