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Simplicity


The howling of the wind 

And the chirping of birds

Even the croak of a frog,

They all come together 

It's the Earth's song

Not many hear it anymore

We are so confused by greed

And fame

Nobody knows true beauty

Nobody knows what truly matters

We hear laughter from children

But it's not their imagination they are laughing at

When will the world go back to simplicity

When will we know true beauty

And not just what media portrays as beautiful

When will we stop abusing everything 

Everything that is natural and true in this world

Lets take a minute to go back and listen

Listen to the wind

And the trees

Or the chirping birds

Lets go back to simplicity.

 

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