A paper meant to be torn,
A glass meant to be broken.
A promise that you swore,
Because of it, a girl has fallen.
Thing we can't stop happening,
Things that we only wish to hasten.
Are the things that can change our life's understanding,
Might dwell in the past but never be forgotten.
A baby was born, a senior died.
A Gumamela has bloomed, a Rose just rottened.
As the Food Chain and Food Cycle continues,
Here I am, still, waiting for you.
Many changes may occur in Earth,
Still, Life inside of it still reigns.
Problems will pass and challenges will be held,
But life will always remain as the same.
