When soul flies
Body dies,
This is the life,
Listen, ‘O' ye wise
Dark and bright both are together,
Who is going to stay, here, forever!
Beautiful sun rise
Hid in our eyes,
Don't lose the game,
What's the surprise?
Love bringeth peace in mind,
Search within, surely ye wilt find,
Deeds, ye must summarize,
Judge, virtue and vice
Love the lovely life
For you, there's a prize,
As you sow, so you reap,
Promises of birth, ye must keep,
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