I look at the sun and I'm afraid that my eyes will get a tan.
I look at the sky and I'm sorry for all the souls that have died.
I look at the dirt and I imagine how many flowers were actually born there.
I look at Mother Earth and get the feeling that she's the one who's bringing death.
Oh,all these beauties blessed from Your hands are here to dissapear from her.
I look up to heaven and my body gets melted.
The angels,the saints,the demons and vein,are here all to save us from pain.
I look at everything and I wonder.
"Why do we die in sin?"
Rater we could all die just in our sleep...