Nature's Silent Cries
Day dreaming of Lennon's time
When peace and love were intertwined
While you sit waiting for the sky to speak
Do you think of why it weeps?
The cries of the sky break through the clouds
It cries to the Earth because it's not proud
Not proud of the people
Not proud of the land
Not proud of the destruction
Coming from Man's hand
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