We never are thankful,
with what we have...
We never are grateful,
with what we have...
Our desires, our longings,
our wishes we wish...
Our attachments, our belongings,
our future we wish...
Thus forgotten that we can hear...
Thus forgotten that we can feel...
Thus forgotten that we can eat...
Thus forgotten that we can see...
All forgotten, and we start to complain...
If you haven't met a blind man,
If you haven't met a deaf man,
If you haven't met a dead man,
If you haven't met a dying man,
Where is your 'right' to complain???
lucy
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