Fog spreads over the wet plains
Flowers breathe hard
Leaves meet the sky,
Birds fly in search of something new,
I sit and watch with clear mind,
My eyes are filled with too much green,
Nature is close
I feel it, she's talking to me
I hear a desperate cry
H E L P ! ! !
There is a lost echo,
I feel useless,
What can I do to heal the bleeding wound of our planet,
I'm just a girl, what can I do?
I care for my garden from the backyard
I kiss all the flowers,
I love every inch of grass
Every dying petal
Every mourning rose,
I love what is left ...
I'm afraid to blink,
I'm afraid to lose
The green that's in my soul.