The sky smiled at the little bird picking on ants
and answered, "My sighs make trees dance,
my tears bring spring and make flowers unfurl
and my rays bring light to this world.
Why do you not see my intentions
for what they truly are."
The sky smiled at the little bird picking on ants
and answered, "My sighs make trees dance,
my tears bring spring and make flowers unfurl
and my rays bring light to this world.
Why do you not see my intentions
for what they truly are."