Nothing has changed

Another hole dug
Inside the valley
Another rock blown
Onto the mountain
Another rain fell
Into the ocean

A mere hole...
It won't change the flowing river
A mere rock...
It won't stop the blowing wind
A mere rain...
It won't flood the stretching continent

And the river
Still streaming its torrent of hope
And the wind
Still whispering the breeze of joy
And the continent
Still containing the life of dream

And nothing has changed