Mother V/S Mother nature
Mother V/S Mother nature
I shouldn't climb trees brother
"It's dangerous" warns mother.
Dame nature, dangling above my eye,
A ripe mango, how to deny.
Don't go in the rain
Mother scolds me again.
A raindrop falls on my face
Luring me in it's embrace.
Bee, a beautiful little thing
Will probably give you a sting
Wandering around like a rover
Is secretly inviting me over.
Whom should I listen to?
Mothers always at odds, that's true
Intense confusion I try to smother
Why not negotiate with each other.