It grows, this living field
and in its growing it spreads flowers and seeds everywhere
it seems like nothing can stop it as it spreads and spreads.

The lush grass tilts, its height weighing it down
and speckled leaves make a carpet for old feet that know.

Lie down in this meadow and look to the sky.
The sun and clouds are life circling round
and giving us all that we need to grow and live.

But be careful,
this life, this growth can be stopped.
The grass can die, the flowers can fade and the sun can burn.

We, with all our knowledge
can spoil and ruin this living field.
So stop, think and be aware, and protect this field with all your might.