We must change ourselves
Spring rain...clearing, purifying streets
But in coming, covering and dark night
Mystery of silence, spreading mist
Nature's birth, recurring wonders
Breath of God's this blowing wind
And inspite of all the evil thunders
I believe in Love and peace that always win
Our Earth's suffered from disasters
We're guilty of it and it's our fault
We became the "kings", drowning in the sins
We forgot the God we fully trusted
We don't need confession, but repentance
Can we find forgiveness, stay alive?
To reduce a final sentence?
Can we have a gift - a further life?
Drops of water sparkling in the sunlight
Nature's breath can ever stop
Never know, if you wake up (again in day bright)
Offer our sincere prayers up
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