Flip through your darkest night Find the glowing hope of light Inspiration can come from the tiniest thing Open up your heart and let your soul sing Rivers drain through the rough terrain Cross a gazillion mountains and planes All of them are collected in the wide ocean They stick along in an inimitable motion Every morning the flock of birds fly We lie in our beds with a culpable sigh If nature doesnβt take a break Why do we keep our life at stake? As sand slips through your palm How could you sit back and be so calm Look at the world beneath your feet Realize that your life is rather sweet Complains pour into our grubby system We refuse to see the colorful spectrum Denial is always enjoyable But acceptance is rather fatal