Your Ignorance

If the moon did not shine,
You'd say there is no night.
If the sun did not rise,
To you, there is no life.
If the birds did not sing,
You'd say there is no music.
If the trees did not grow,
To you, there is no change.
If the flowers did not smell,
You'd say there is no beauty.
If the world did not turn,
To you, there are no seasons.
But even if these things stop being,
You'd say there is no difference.