THE GRAVE AND THE EARTH

And the grave said to the earth

You gaze and blue skies by day and stars by night

You poses vast oceans, mountains touching the clouds and flowers in the valley below yet you cry over departed souls

THE EARTH REPLIES

From all the beauty crafted by hand Devine , the soul would be the only one to live forever

And from all the beauty crafted by hand Devine , man it seems would be blinded from the greatest

And so they trade their soul for Gold never knowing its worth