What if?
It isn’t that complicated.
I am always trying to make it hard
Get so frustrated.
I got some time and know how to use it.
Make the best of mine.
No need to abuse it.

And I listen to hear the bird as she is singing.
In to woods amoung the birch I hear it ringing.
It fills my heart with its song.
Will fill the world before long.

What if I am the bird?
When I sing is it heard?
Does it make god smile in his weary way?
Make the world more complete to have this say?

What if it is enough?
no other reason to be.