The Spider Who Complains

Good morning Mr. Spider You complain and you complain And your complaints is driving everyone insane Today you complain Yesterday you complained Tomorrow you will complain Listen I can’t listen you are causing me much pain You complain whether there is sun or stormy rain Those silly thoughts of yours have to be retrained Good morning Mr. Spider You complain and you complain With complaining spun right into your brain I wish to fly away from you faster than a plane But I am a prisoner in your web that has been retained In life positivism has to be maintained Otherwise there is nothing good to gain And your good intentions are in vain You ought to pour your complaints into an infinite drain Good morning Mr. Spider How do I explain! Your everyday complains have spilled out to the lanes When they should have been carefully contained I listen to your complains as I am your prisoner in silky chains How I really wish I can escape from your domain You complain and complain Again and again and again And you will still complain Even when you have attained success along the food chain Your life is just a web of complain campaigns This is what I call a familiar vanity strain But a positive attitude always has to be maintained Copyright Sylvia Lovina Chidi 2013