Monsoon
Monsoon
Many are busy with food and drinks
Others are busy searching the land for peace
No one has time for a wandering kind
Since he may be a stranger in town
So is life when money talks
But the weather will soon change to monsoon
The first shall be last and the last shall be first
Rain on them the blessings of their hard work
Their cups full of happiness and joy
The fruit of one's sweat