I saw trees hanged head down in the lakes, I saw lawns that covered up the dumps. I heard footfalls that pecked the stillness of night And faded away in the jaw of the dark.
I saw it, and someone else has seen it, I heard it, and someone else has heard it. What we’ll do that will be a test¦
I saw the sun burning the unprotected Who worked without breaks and without hopes I saw rains that washed away the traces And a thunder that muffled all the cries for help.
I saw it, and someone else has seen it, I heard it, and someone else has heard it. What we’ll do that will be a test.
I saw daylights- revealed dark secrets of nights, I saw ravens- babbled on secretive lies, Thieving magpies that got away with the prize And an owl that went blind at nights.
I saw it and someone else has seen it I heard it, and someone else has heard it What we’ll do, that will be a choice.
With the Touch of Spring Sun¦
I’m walking in the garden, The soil enjoys free life, After snow cold burden The plants smile and thrive.
This is the time when morning’s Sun is caring and bold. This is the time when evenings Do not threaten with cold.
This is the time when colors Have their chance and place One `colored desires Don’t dominate in a space.
The air is full of fragrance Of fresh blooms and new grass Lilac takes its chances Pink is ready to dance.
I can’t take of my eyes Of peach tree’s fancy gowns Snow-white blooms of plums Dance with green and brown.
The bushes flirt with breeze Flowers chat with grass Bees make confessions With loud and endless buzz.
With the touch of spring sun The whole nature rejoices, When white burden is gone The soil makes new choices.