| So much | ||
| Everywhere | ||
| Telling us | ||
| About the | ||
| Cycles of | ||
| Life | ||
| Yet we keep | ||
| Denying | ||
| Ignoring | ||
| Pretending we're | ||
| Beyond | ||
| Nature | ||
| Such | ||
| Ego | ||
| Conceit | ||
| Tis amazing what | ||
| Fools | ||
| We are | ||
| Can't we see the | ||
| Seasons | ||
| Tides | ||
| Can't we tell when | ||
| Sunlite fades into | ||
| Moonlite | ||
| Can't we even | ||
| Hear our own | ||
| Bodies | ||
| Moving through the | ||
| Cycles of our | ||
| Ages | ||
| So sad | ||
| Cause | ||
| There's | ||
| Beauty in the | ||
| Waves of | ||
| Life | ||