Why is life so complex,
so cruel and unfair?
Why can't we just be nice?
help people and just share?
When will we have some peace?
Let sadness go, despair.
Why is a simply happy life
so hard to get, so rare?
Why can't we be just satisfied?
And stop to ruin, stop to tear.
I wish we'd be more kinder,
Have the heart and spare.
Sometimes I think
where am I? Where?
I look around to see the hearts,
just to see that they're not there.
Why won't we see our presents,
be grateful for the air!?
Then there'd be some justice,
Then it would be fair.
Sometimes we have an answer,
Then we say it - we declare,
But sometimes nobody has it,
and we don't need it - be aware...
The special month is starting,
so we have to all prepare,
to open up our hearts,
To be gentle and to care.
Okuduğunuz için teşekkürler!
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