Life is like a waterfall
And we are like the stones
Struggling to keep our heads above water
Struggling to keep intact our bones
The waterfall is beautiful
And as the water rushes down so fast
We see our childhood running away
Then teenage years and adulthood and middle age has passed
Life is like a waterfall
And we are like the stones
Being carried away by the swash
And texting on our mobile phones
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