Tumbleweed
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| Tumbleweed |
We are all just like a Tumbleweed,
Old or young,
Men or woman,
Everyone living is this world is indeed a "tumbleweed".
Just like a tumbleweed,
We're all messed up with our feelings,
Feeling dead, dried up, tired,
Thus becoming weak and turning brown.
Becoming so weak,
Where a small wind can just push us around,
Going here or there and getting nowhere,
Or even going around in circle.
We just keep rolling and rolling,
We could be a big tumbleweed or even a small one,
But no matter where we go,
We will always leave something behind.
Just like a tumbleweed,
No matter where they go,
They will leave something behind them,
And that is, a seed.
We human are the same too,
With our messed up feelings,
We just keep going everywhere,
And leave behind? MEMORIES.
Some people might not agree with me,
But for me, i think that we human are indeed just like a tumbleweed,
No matter where we go, those memories are just where we left it,
And hoping that, that memories will always be there and change into something else.
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