Wishing the World Well

I see a star fall from the sky,
I hear trees falling to the ground,

No one questions why
No one makes a sound.

We fill our cups up
And we throw our cups out,

Too much too much I want to shout.

As the star falls from the sky,
And the trees fall to the ground,

I’ll be wishing the world well.

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