Sometimes I wish I were a waterfall- flowing peacefully through it all

Sometimes I wish I were a snowball- falling down the hill, concentrating on my goal.

And I can’t help it- not to think how great it’ll be- not to be me.

Sometimes I wish I were a flame- full with passion

But instead I found myself working on another session

Sometimes I wish I were a thunder- so you can clearly hear my voice.

But it wasn’t much of a choice.

And I can’t not to think how great it’ll be- not being me

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