Shift

When will mankind see it's mistakes?, the selfish choices they made, condemning the earth into agony Not every tree or flower can stand their ground,being destroyed throughout time, but there comes a change. No longer will they wait in vain, the voices of our ancestors have answered. You can smell it in every little breeze, you can taste it with every drop of rain, you can feel it,with every touch upon the soil, Nature has finally taken hold. Trees whisper of ancient traditions, begging humans to understand, slowly but steady the rhythm of life will shift, the path of this world will diverse , And for those who listen, it will be ,a beautiful symphony.