She was a daffodil in pedals as only a can and i saw her on the brink of the where the lit the earth, wet the sands there have been a thousand that have crossed this water and we have lived through a million and all the thunder that has the buildings set fire to and scorched earth we are still and are learning our foils and the human and yes maybe, maybe we can return the of Lattimores footed walkers, and we two footed creatures can find a way to be as and these cities, they can flowers and machines , they can disappear and yes my good friends are our choices if we see the pedal pusher in of us there and she's on the shore so pay take to see and all on the banks running through your things on cars and your machines, heed its time to put on the and understand that this is our and we will make it if we receive so please, one child with the white rose, let us ride your white to a brand new right and here, will be the road we build until Olympus, is all and Atlantis, can once rise from the ocean and the musical, beautiful will resound and every tree so the tree reverberates with you and i, and i can feel you and i, deep inside me and vise versa, take my hand, she will take and understand, we will walk on the earth as if that earth was sky and every they will nod, they know you they will know us, for what we were, what we are, and we will be, in the future far.