Every day, I stare out the window, A new example of natural beauty Playing before my eyes
The creatures of spring bask in this season Of unmatched, natural beauty
Within a broken mind, The shrill cries of cicadas echo Against crumbling ivory bone The cicadas keep crooning, Even in the desolate spaces Where only silence exists Can you hear them?
Brimming with such life The verdant forest towers, Guarding all within
A forest of verdant green In the embrace of its organic canopy, I feel at ease