The Move
Today was the day,
The trees started to sway.
Today we had to move, it had to be done,
It had to be done before down goes the sun.
I will remember all my friends,
This is much more clear than my old lens.
I wish we couldn't move,
Because I wanted to stay back with my friends and groove.
But I had to, that is what made me disapprove.
I just wish we can stay,
So we can hit back and play.
I just stared at the bay,
Today was the day,
The Trees started to sway,
Its time to move.
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