May inspiration visit me?

Es ist Wochenende und herrliches Wetter erfreut. Hoffentlich bleibt es so. Gestern lag ich in meinem Bett und schaute mir Folgen der Serie Fullmetal Alchemist an. Dieser Anime war mir vorher schon namentlich bekannt, jedoch konnte ich nichts mit ihm anfangen. Irgendwann bin ich wieder auf ihn gestoßen und senke gedanklich den Kopf aus Respekt vor so viel Menschlichkeit und Unmenschlichkeit komprimiert in 64 Folgen. Passend zu einem Soundtracksong fand mich dann auch die Inspiration.

The melody floats through the crowns and fills the empty forest. Behind the wood there's a little boy. He sits on the grass-green ground and watches. Not the sky is his viewpoint but the earth under his small hands. The mother is cold and warm at once. The source of life is wet and dry at once. The world gives and takes at once.
So what am I for, the boy thinks. I can do and be these things too. But the earth created them... Before he could end his thoughts a little bird fells off the nest and breaks his small wings. The boy lies down next to the other one. Are you afraid of become life's source again? The bird remains silent. Watching the blood around, the boy freezes a while.
May I help the mother?, he whispers and digs a hole into the ground. After he placed the bird in the earth bed the boy covers the broken body with worldpieces. Sleep well, little one, the boy smiles.
Then he puts his small hands on the gate which leads the way back to the source. There he could feel how the mother takes back her child. Left back are the boy and a floating melody. And me? The first time looking straight the high up sky he thinks: Who will help me find the way back to mother earth?