To me...
The Rain means tears, all the tears Iv cried.
To me...
The sun means happnes and warmth,
To me...
The summer breeze means all the moments that my body shook for just a moment.
To me...
The ocean means all the undescovered things, and how much people dont know.
To me...
Grass growing means people are growing, trees are growing, this world is growing.
But with all the people on it,
we have no way to control what we do,
we kill the rain
we kill the sun
we kill the summer breeze
we kill the ocean
and we kill the growing grass.
