We stay on top of the mountain and we miss the seashore We breathe in the beach and we long for the freshness of the misty mountain We question the lack of rain when drought hit us but we dream of the dry season once the downpour troubles us At home we dream of being outside but once out there we cannot wait to be home Loneliness makes us seek festivities, but while being surrounded by noise we long for serenity Marriage hits the idea in our brain when we are single. Then we think of how good it is to become parents. Children make us sigh of insufficient fund…alas the grass is always greener on the other side. Happiness will not be ours if we only think of what we don’t own but never of what we do have Be that person who are grateful of what we have.