Lands on grass ever-green,
On a beautiful field never seen
Takes in surroundings with it's watchful eye, and heads into the blue sky,
Returns to field ever-green,
Lots of new things it has seen,
Flys away again, the sun shining on it's wings,
A human comes to the field ever-green, yet only sees the land and does terrible things,
Dragonfly comes again to field once green,
But all he sees is a machine,
No more field, no more peace, just a factory
Because the land to humans was satisfactory,
Dragonfly flies away never to be seen,
The only one to remember the field ever-green
