Silver forests
Green leaves
Violet flowers
You see the beauty of your world?

Red wings
Black eyes
Strong beaks
You see how it goes up and down?

Smooth armor
Many colors
Flexible spines
You see how it creates something real?

Blue tint
Second lungs
Many patterns
You see how it adapts?

Warm fur
Strong bones
Many attitudes
You see how it creates?

Arguments
Crippled sighs
Tears
They make our world beautiful too.