The world is an earthquake today
Sways and swings, gently
With care and pleasant touch
Tosses its children like noodles
Children are the assets. They can't be
Killed just yet. Let's wait
Until the skin wrinkles, until the bones
And the loss of tissues are lovers
The world is an earthquake today
Shakes and thrusts, lightly. Softens
As it reaches the ground, as it leaves the
Focus that is in its children's hearts