Change
Amiya, Age 10, Plymouth, MI
                      When rain pours heavily
Clouds tremble and shake
A ray of sunshine peeps through
And from my daze, I awake
The hills rolling down the steep valley
Don't seem to want any change
When the bulldozers keep on going
Their spirits fill up with rage
But when a different sort of change
Starts heading their own way
One filled with pretty flowers
Without annoyance they sway
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