Strange World

               

          

      We're living in a world that's strange

      And full of wonders to be seen

      From Macchu Picchu to Stonehenge

      Our planet is a splendid scene.

      We yearn to travel and explore

      The deepest and most hidden sites

      We'd never stop cause we want more

      To go further and reach new heights.

       If only we could leave behind

       The things that burden our lives

       Pollution, war, stress, daily grind

       Ignore then, lock them in archives!

      We would be then careless and free

      To wander towards distant lands 

      And full of joy our days would be

      To have fun and shake our hands!

     

The Wheel Keeps Spinning

           

          

          The mighty wheel is spinning

          At a relentless pace

          And as the clock is ticking

          It's laughing in your face.

         With every passing second

         The end is getting near

          And all that you have reckoned

         Gives in to pain and fear.

        Your big dreams and ideals

        Are crushed by wheel's sheer power

        So you know how it feels

        To suffer day and hour.

        And yet, in times of sorrow

        When all hope appears lost

        You still wait for tomorrow

        And fight the past's ghost.

       The battle may be long

        And hanging by a thread

        But if your spirit's strong

        You'll beat the grief and dread!