The exquisite perfection of the human hand,
As we spread our seed across the land,
Hoping for a future to grow,
So that we could have something to show,
Living in each harmonic moment,
Trying to defeat our worthy opponent,
Looking hard into the flower,
Gaining knowledge that brings us power,
Living inside this shell each day,
I wish I could leave it but I know I must stay,
She smiled at me as I walked by,
She turned to look I wonder why,
The encrypted way’s we use our words,
Why can’t we sing like the birds?