Watch Mother Nature pristine and bare
Each gust of wind fussing her hair
And call to mind endearing thoughts
That seeped its way into your heart
Hear her croon beneath the waves
And surely you will be amazed
How one could topple through and through
Seeking the homage he always knew
And learn in trading happiness
He’s given it for something less
After all, how’s one to trade
Magic in a concrete place?