The Burning LandThe sun burns, the land aches When will the sky come awake? The sun kills, the land cracksLeaving behind dusty tracksGreen lavish trees turn brownEven colourful flowers start to frownGrass, shrubs and plants all die outBlame this all on the devastating droughtDays become long, days become sad love songsChildren groan over the heatFarmers mourn over their wheatSuffering in the heat makes everyone feel defeatIts presence is vitalIts absence causes trouble Endless summer nights with no rainScorching the land in vast painWater restrictions are in actionBy saving water we are heading in the right directionSaving
Future of DreamsI can see winter's fearful tearsI can see its darkening sky Its glowing stars and glamorous lights Hiding all its desolate cries A guiding light that's what they sayThat will get rid of all this dismay In the night I try to achieveIn the night I strive to believeHoping for a future full of dreams The thought is daunting Life's river is calling The seconds are passingAnd tomorrow is coming There is no time to waitI must not rely on fateFor I must create a future full of dreams I can see summer's joyous laugh I can see its brightening sky Its warming light and pleasant air
Back to the ShoreThe night turns dark, the thunder clouds roll, the sea turns violent and you are all alone. You are a lone boat in a large sea but don't let the waves come and tip you over. Stay strong, have hope and steer your own boat back to the shore.Go against the waves and the thunderous currents; prove to the world that the small ship can make it back to the shore.You travel far and finally you see a light. The light glimmers brightly in the cold and gloomy night. A sign of hope.It is said that the more violent the waves are, the harder it is to get back to shore.However, it is through these hardships that we become stronger as people.
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