She was a daffodil in pedals as only a can and i saw her on the brink of the the waves lit the earth, wet the sands there have a thousand boats that have crossed this water and we have through a million storms and with all the that has crashed the set to trees and scorched this we are still and are patients our foils and the curse and yes maybe, just we can return the land of four footed walkers, and we two creatures can a way to be as wise and these cities, they can grow and machines , they can disappear and yes indeed my good are our choices if we see the pedal pusher in of us there and she's walking on the so pay time to see and all y'all on the running through things on cars and your machines, take heed its time to put on the breaks and that is our planet and we will make it if we receive so please, one child with the white rose, let us ride white rose to a new right here and here, will be the road we build Olympus, is all around and Atlantis, can once again rise the ocean and the musical, beautiful sound will and shaken every tree so the tree reverberates with you and i, and i can feel you and i, deep inside me and versa, take my hand, she take yours and understand, we will walk on the earth as if that earth was sky and cloud they will nod, they will you they will know us, for what we were, we are, and what we will be, in the future far.