Looking for another planet
My city, my country, my planet
I have to get out
I'm walking, no running to find a new house
My city gets warmer, gets hot at some times
We never see snow, we never see ice
It's dry, it's dusty and no one has time
I wish the world would stop and I could get off
I'm walking, no running, it's time for a change
A new planet, a new start, let's try it again.
Dita E Hagedorn