Giant Green Lush

I wonder sometimes if i where to die, pass way silently in the night; would the world suddenly stop? no, the world she never slows. She lives and breaths for everyone. She shows no grief for the millions who die, they die with no one to miss them as the future pours in like sweet hot liquid fire, burning up the past . Those millions poor deaths, each like a star in the night sky that blanket the thriving earth as she breaths with life. For the beauty is as giving as she is unforgiving.