This scene is teeming
With life; but am I dreaming?
Looks are deceiving
My eyes; are they seeing?
Seeds of life beaming
But life; is it all it seems?
As all dust settles
I form from hand my kettle
So now life is settled
A balance with which I've meddled
A grand supply was nettled
Now trapped in life with so little
The seeds we've sown
What was once our own
Under a pale gray sky
Where no birds fly
Dejection
Hope is ejected
Depression
End is elected
Trade rains shatter banes
All is rectified for memory lane
Sultry air eases my pain
From whence happiness waned
A new hope has since came
Which I have once taken in vain
The seeds we've sown
What is now our own
Under a bright blue sky
Where many birds fly
Optimism
Hope is erected
Ambition
The new is elected
The cycle remains
Only to be taken in vain
The cycle remains
Only to continue the pain
