Friday, March 14, 2025

What comes around is around*

 


What comes around is around*


It once came to a mountain top

A cloud filled with rain that did not stop

But while it went there, it did not sit around

It was ready for a ride of a lifetime to come back down


Many rain drops followed to the ground and crashed

Opened up and divided, to make a great splash

But they all found a way to get to the bottom you see

They all seen it before, a path that made it so effortlessly


Yes they found the bottom and ran away from the basin

They kept right on rolling to the ocean and time was not wasting

Eventually they would all sit there in this vast ocean

And to once again be put in the clouds to become rain back in motion


Dom*Colucci 2013

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