Perception of the Grasses

In this field, There have already been many gathering, All are mere living skeletons; Their flesh gone completely Only by their nerves Do they try to seize their souls floating in the air However, please do not worry For their bodies still know How to keenly perceive the world around them They are ready for standing patiently With their feet covered with snow Until spring comes Existence of nervous system reaching out into nothingness where Only incredible Will exists I dropped to my knees To let it be mine