Innocence in Hearts

how nothing is as impressive as what was here before us.

This poem is for those who have ever
doubted the innocence in our hearts.
We don't owe you anything
but the demand for an apology.
The bears, they love us,
and the crows do, too,
and I'd never say they've made
a mistake.
None that compare to ours.
So shuffle your way back home,
back to us, the bears,
and the crows, too.