Stick a seed into the ground and watch me grow a tree, stare in awe as my wave crashes recklessly into a cave, hear a howl deep in twilight as a wolf is all alone, feel carefully in the dark or else a snake may snap his part.
I am you and you are me no matter the shape we come,
Canyons call and mountains break, people die, but never will I, so keep this deep in thought, you may spoil and you may rot, hurt me or cure me, it matters not.
You will die, and I will live, even when you cut my skin and cover my eyes.
Mankind. Realize. I am nature, I never die, and you control, if you survive.
I123423433223 · Tue Oct 07, 2008 @ 02:38am · 0 Comments |