Suddenly, everything is changing.
The sky I once knew transforms.
The sun smiles in spring's embrace,
yet frost waters flood the courtyard.
The green meadows,
bound to the soil's charm, shift too
scorched by winter's heat,
The earth burns in quiet resentment.
Much is changing
for wandering souls on the path of loss.
Fearless bodies turn reckless,
volcanoes with fiery mouths erupting rage.
The ocean cradles silent destruction,
yet no one sees.
Everything is endangered,
losing its essence.
Under clouds of ruin, the sky is veiled.
Seekers of peace vanish, fading into shadows.
But some eternal hopes persist,
finding light beyond the dark.
Hope must endure, to build a new world
where this changing earth may reclaim
its purity once more.
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