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Description
Grown from the seeds of grief and sorrow,
Reaching out for oxygen and light,
Staying together, holding hands tight,
We are the children of tomorrow.

Fishes swimming in a rippled sky,
Their stars, their clouds are great illusions,
They leave the surface's reflections,
Only when the owl passes by.

We sit, gazing at a dragonfly,
An ornate jewel soaring the air,
Always envied for its vibrant flare,
But when come the toad and his sharp eye.

We've seen many things, yet look for more,
In an evolving world, we stand still,
Filling our souls to the rim, until...
We become the children of before.

Description
Grown from the seeds of grief and sorrow,
Reaching out for oxygen and light,
Staying together, holding hands tight,
We are the children of tomorrow.

Fishes swimming in a rippled sky,
Their stars, their clouds are great illusions,
They leave the surface's reflections,
Only when the owl passes by.

We sit, gazing at a dragonfly,
An ornate jewel soaring the air,
Always envied for its vibrant flare,
But when come the toad and his sharp eye.

We've seen many things, yet look for more,
In an evolving world, we stand still,
Filling our souls to the rim, until...
We become the children of before.