I come to tell you

not to worry

Pink clouds carry on as they should

Winds carry seeds

Ice melts

Fire burns

The Earth cares for herself

Human, you are no less mysterious than

the salmon

You both work so hard

only to reach death

The chain is unbroken

You see yourself as separate from Nature

This is a fallacy

You are Nature as are we

Each is consumed in the end

only to live on

as nourishment for some other beast

If this be cause to furrow your brow

please know that your suffering is not mandatory

Choose it if you wish

or consider for a moment the glory