Out of The Ground
He is born, in dirt he crawls and crawls, In the dark.
He Sees in the distance a speck of light.
He Crawls towards the speck of light.
He Learns to stand upright
Out of the dark, out of the dirt
He picks his feet off the ground,
He floats above ground
Weightless, and moving forward, he moves closer and closer
He levitates highter
He is is now flying.
HIgh above the dirt, he sees the grassy fields,
He see's the valleys, and plains,
he sees the connection between the dirt and the grassy fields,
one needs the other.
The oceans need the meadows, who need the mountians, who need the dirt
He descends