11 June 2012

Just sitting there beneath the tree Watching the world collapse to entropy As a lazy sun yawns on Spreading it's light as it goes on

Chirping birds they sing with glee As grass so green grows beneath me Hear the sound of rushing water, trickling away Brining new life day upon day

Specs of light break through the shade In which I take pleasure to bathe The world embraces, I do it back For only a fool would be foolish enough to attack

This is our world, why are we ripping it apart?

Yassine#Funday Simple My Interpretation • Opuss № I