The question has never heard the answer
When the answer is still in a wonder
Did man evolve or is he now devolving?
From a minute cell, it propagated in days
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In pride we live and die
To the sky, we always sigh
The elite devours the mind with lies
The seers, at all times do the same
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Stars and the moon
At night but not at noon
Shine and delight
Happy with a smile
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To the rainbow we fly
Colours with no flowers
A mist with a breath of heaven
The joy is boundless but high
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Each star is a beauty of love in its prime
Charming lovers since dawn of time
Her shine and charm is her guitar
The tones of her light reach so far
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A gardener sat beside a kind tree
He felt her warmth and she set him free
When her leaves passed his ears
Then she whispered to him in grace
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When ink in black was called at once
The pen was the judge to do the stunts
With his wig, he swirls the troops of words
He raised the hammer and they look like swords
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The sky with shy clouds
The rain makes them proud
The drops of life mingle with them
They make the rivers march and hum
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Restless may be
The heart shall be
When he hears and sees
The face of love like a breeze
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