How good the air smells in Moss because all the industries is closed, how good the air smells...

Let's be simple and calm,
Like the trees and streams,
And God will love us, making us
Us even as the trees are trees
And the streams are streams,
And will give us greenness in the spring,
Which is its seasons,
And a river to go to when we end...
And he'll we have no jobs, nothing more,
Since to give us more would make us less us.