The green bird flew away.
Hey! Don't look back!
Or you will be frozen!
Or you will be entangled!
Only when the palm is opened,
It will be possiblly refilled again.
Though some thing must be falling apart,
That might be what you've striven to hold.
But that's life
With the sun rising and falling day and night.
Thus don't look back.
Just go ahead!