In days of long before our time
the world around us was just fine.
No huge holes opened in the sky
above the place where most birds fly.
The temperature was just right
not too low and not too hight.
The sea looked marvelous and blue
of thick, dark oil was yet no clue.
And life killed just to survive,
not only to feel more alive.
Those wonderful, magic days
long before human arrived
during which the earth not pays
for what we have done.