Rainbows, brighter than the stars,
The trees swaying in freedom,
Rivers breathing the Oxygen,
Paying the price with no remorse.
The valuables are crushed,
Made precise to perfection.
So the humankind could assess good,
Which are shone from heaven.
We don’t know it yet but we all are paying the price, one way or the other.
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