One song play and another song wait to be played,
One person happy when other person feeling sad,
One problem you make ruin a whole kindness in yourself,
One momment hurt you, it stay forever in mind.
When we are alone, we try to get a good one.
When we have a good one, we feel boring and search another one.
When other one come and the latest one leave,
We start to know that the latest one are the good one.
We got something and it feel nothing,
We got more and we think that was less,
We getting less and we start to wonder,
Why I never be thankful before ?
We want to be high and higher,
We need more and much more,
We never see around us because we are to blind to realize,
That there is more people who can’t be like us.
Even to be equal, they can’t !
So,
How many of us still complain for everything until today ?
How many of us still blind ?
How many of them want to be US ?
Why we can’t be thankful right here and right now ?
