A boy with my toys
The land, sea and sky are mine
Because my eyes see

Reach out and claim it
It is drawing into me
It’s all mine now stop

How small it makes me
When I look up to the sky
Am I nothing then?

Engulfed by the world
Life becomes nothing but grass
We grow, live and die

Grass, rock, sea, sky, cloud
A, B, C, 1, 2 and 3
Me, barely human