They are here
The fresh, nippy air flows through their lungs
They live here
The sky’s endless expanse above them
They feel here
Far up the crowds are breaking open
They see here
A shiny light, the moon is not full
They give here
Thousands of people who don’t see it
They overcome here
Does no one know to esteem our world?
Do you live it?
Do you feel it?
Do you see it?
Do you give it?
Do you overcome it?