Hope springs from rocks and clouds, and from everything.
Jewels are not so beautiful as the sight
Of grass and the moon with such hope springing
From them that it makes a day from the night.
Just sit down and let hope spring all over,
Like standing under waterfalls to bathe.
Let hope take control and you make anew
The whole world, destroying all that’s depraved.
Like an angel sitting on a cloud now,
Watch the green and light over the planet
You’ve made. Rest your head on the white cloud’s flow.
Prepare to wake up at home, beneath it.
Green has everything now, and hope has green.
Go forward, to your life, with what you’ve seen.