Little do I know how to reach the ground!
Shoving them away doesn't help
More of them come rolling my way
Should I curse my luck
Or should I accept my fate?
One blow, and it takes me down
I shouldn't ever be loosing hope!
But another blow comes right after
And it becomes hard to cope!
I'm slipping over rolling lemons
Trying to not be clumsy;
Finding a flat surface with my toes
And finding another lemon so suddenly!!
Lemons unabated lie all around
Little do my toes find the ground!
Stumbling, falling, bruising myself
I get up to stand again;
But as I find a flat surface
A lemon comes rolling there and then!
