things long forgotten can be quickly remembered as if by magic
what will happen does nature allows this; man would try to improve it
if we ate the peal we would say that the orange was inedible
our security is only as strong as the key we rely on
off in the distance the dreams of tomorrow wait to be discovered
the city rolls past the windows, fogged, work to paint a dreamy landscape
when the path we take suffers from neglect, we must proceed with caution
no one would object if we stayed cozy at home on this dreary day
what they do with it reflects on who someone is once they’re done with it
we improve the world by taking care of small tasks right in front of us