The Imitable will Remain
2024-04-17
Créé par Dunaf avec Udio AI
Lyrics
(Verse) Sooner or later for sure we will rest Beneath a death mantle on Nature's lap Consciously or not for another quest Embeded in the mold of some ground's strap. (verse) Our fragrant silken petals may linger Into organic stench for a moment But years we will have to count no longer Away from life where trifles we comment. (verse) The imitable we leave will remain On earth that benefits from those bygone And our three fourths of water in the main Will keep on dancing with rainbows and sun. Our ashes, dust, rocks, soul plants and flowers will pray to God while waiting for showers.
