Letting Go the Worry

Flowers at bloom

Water that falls

With so much room

Nothing is gloom

When Paradise calls

Smiles Collide

Trees stand tall

Fun for all

Till we cried

Bulldozers storm in

Fears feste again

Made of tin

Hope grow thin

Darknss begins

I just want it to live

I'm in a spin

Hope this is a win

For it to thrive

Tired of the recurrence

It's time to renounce

No more reluctance

Time to announce

Change that would be concurrent

No more Disease

No more obstruction

No moe destrucion

Time for peace


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