Just sitting at the table
Rounded by green grass and trees (treast!)
Sounded by ravens and birds (breasts!)
I wonder what's the human will:
Survive or die?
A small sparrow to me closest
Silently waits for an ounce of life.
Looking at the magnificent oaks
Sipping any single ray of the Sun
And stand, and grow, and help...
What does the human do?
They cut, they burn, destroy,
They eat the earth under their own feet (feast!)
But still there is Someone
Who stays, observes, muses
And spreads the holy energy to go on
To make the earth, the birds, the trees
And thence even the humanst survive...
Now I can finish my teast!
Rounded by green grass and trees (treast!)
Sounded by ravens and birds (breasts!)
I wonder what's the human will:
Survive or die?
A small sparrow to me closest
Silently waits for an ounce of life.
Looking at the magnificent oaks
Sipping any single ray of the Sun
And stand, and grow, and help...
What does the human do?
They cut, they burn, destroy,
They eat the earth under their own feet (feast!)
But still there is Someone
Who stays, observes, muses
And spreads the holy energy to go on
To make the earth, the birds, the trees
And thence even the humanst survive...
Now I can finish my teast!
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