The Choir

Now the sunset is happening and I watch insects and birds
Running in the air green red beauty
Spending time lines without many heroisms and created goals
Strongest word in their worlds is survival
In ours too, but reasoning puts away simplicity
The image clarifies, that between periods of alarms and motivations
Most of us just spends existence making the pretty nature a whole,
Let in the hours pass by
Shinning with this simple light of the choir,
That definitively is something.