
Daring, soldier rides—
bearing a pack on his bike;
the world on his back.

Daring, soldier rides—
bearing a pack on his bike;
the world on his back.

Change is a constant;
orange becomes the normal,
and worry, a friend.

Just round the corner,
behind the plush, in our bush,
a blossoming life.
World burns, chokes, suffers;
that’s climate change in action,
at our inaction.

Please leave silently;
let the remains rest in peace,
recover pieces.