Because you’ve return the sun to the world,
the flowers are once again growing up.
The waves in the oceans aren’t twirled
no more and life stopped getting lost like a pup.
You’ve returned the moon to the universe,
bringing gravity to Earth, returning
waves to their place, curing like a nurse.
Perhaps though, the Earth isn’t deserving
all this returns, it shows nothing more than
ingratitude written all over the place.
So unwise of the Earth, because it can
not survive without the returns’ embrace.
It’s pride doesn’t allow the pure true love,
to enter the world, flying like a dove.