Time to time
Sky is changing
It always only two colors
Blue and Green. . . .
Like a brand-new leaf
just came out of a seed
awaits for the sun shine
and waits for the rain
lots of innocent hopes
grow with color change . . .
Days are passing
New born plants are drying
Without affection
Filled with regret . . .
Again gather new hopes
Change the color
Nothing new happens
Old story continues . . .
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