The sun beats down on the new leaves The leaves, They are: Fresh, Tiny, Fragile, And so green my eyes hurt to look at them The world is exploding Exploding with new life And, here, witnessing it all, Stand I, A mere pawn in this game
The sky, bluer than the sea The trees, greener than a jealous man, The sun, brighter than the twinkle in your eyes I can do nothing except sit here and witness it And I couldn't care less
If this is all there was to life, I would be quite content