Sitting in the garden of the king
it makes my heart sing
to listen to the birds
all kind of different songs
yet, so much alike
in what they're saying
that we should lay
all our troubles away
and remember to pray
feel the wind in our hair
every leaf and bug in the air
that, would only be fair
to care, for nature
who shares, and it's so rare
that we people notice
if I had a wish
it would be humans
being able to kiss
flowers to life
with an eyesight
of everything
there's right.
