The mountains and hills that erupt from the ground
bring life to the water as it starts on it’s round
gathering together falling faster the flow
starting the movement for the wind that will blow
The water that falls runs to pools in the rocks
decaying and rotting all movement just stops
along comes the sun bringing heat and bright light
distilling the water until vanished from sight.
Rising high above earth it forms to a cloud
and gathers it’s forces ’til it screams out loud
with the wind that is blowing it around and around
over the mountains it bursts to the ground
With a loud clap of thunder and lightening as well
the storms and the clouds reflect the story to tell
bring with it the rainbows who’s colours refract
deep inside universal mirrors all natures exact
Not one being first not one being last
the past is the future the present is past
they split the atom and dropped the bomb
the earth will fight back before it is gone.