I tip my hat to the creation

And its rewarding disposition

Formed by something

Lacking nothing here

Something so divine

A spectacle of "elements"

Enjoying all the warmth of fire

Longing for the breeze of morning air

Douse myself with the purest water

Something so divine

The spectacle of elements



As stones approaching the mineral

Bringing the nutrients for the green

They feed the lakes of our mother earth

Sharing forces for the living

Yes the caption seems to be complete

Our gratitude lacks sincerity



We filter our pollution through a selfish

Declaration of only independence,

Not concerned about the elements