A million billion atoms acted just as they should that day,
witnessed you and yours
and your single moment one could say
meant quite a lot.
A million billion and every one did true to their type;
oxygen did as oxygen does,
all the shapes that oxygen makes,
The age of an ever increasing population is over. The age of city outspread is towards the end too. We are now in an age during which we have to rebuild our country that is moth-eaten and fragmented by overdevelopment. It is an age in which we have to rebuild it for human and natural life forms to live comfortably in.
Folding white clothes dried by the sun,
We’re among the children of the flowers,
We’re the endangered breed with mystical powers,
We’re counting clouds per hour; we play the record while having fun.
Finding relics buried in the ground,
fighting loving for dollars,
We’re not much into the money, though,
We’re okay with it if it can freely get us around.
Facing the fears we all do,
We’re handling them differently,
We’re simple folks with complex dreams,
We’re parents of what’s right, the children haven’t got a clue.
"For you, there’ll be no more crying/ For you the sun is shining…"