The mankind must be very leaky

Should I describe each bird's chant
or maybe the favorite one's?
The trees woke up tired and uncombed
the squirrels have lots place to hide.
My thoughts
formed dark and tattered, big cloud
floating like lazy eye
I took a knife and went few steps down
to cut from the crooked shadows
hearts out.
I tripped over verdancy of the grass
and made few ants laugh
The leafs giggled my feet
and sky wrinkled its eye.
The mankind must be realy leaky
with all the etiguettes and rules
We calculate the fortune
observe the stars
but won't ever guess whom they shine.