Dedicated to:
Joyce Llewelyn K. San Marcos
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My problems seems to be greater
than my blessings
I feel so ungrateful I keep on whinning
never gave the best in trying
So I see it's peoples' nature
to find something you can blame
blame for your misfortunes and complain for the rain
Who you have thought was a disaster but have you ever tried thinking
that it was for you to be better
For the rain has come to save the flower
from the blazing summer
And after the great drought it has come
for your rescue
but what help can it do?
when everything you see is just blue
Blinded by darkness
you fail to see the colors
because you chose to close your eyes hence you shiver on ice
And it's like betting on a dice
who's sides are all lies
No matter how hard you try
You can never win the game
So better stop,
It's just a shame
