What do wanderers seek?
And what do the seriousness lack?
Where the tender love shall sack/
Wanderers are the blossom of garden
Seeking the love above warden
Our love is neutral to world
But not still willing to hold/
Seriousness is what you lack
Holding is what holding back
Neutral to world is senseless hack
Being with us it's neither too late/
Love doesn't part with moody
Bear with flowers sunshine truly
Even bees may ignore you rudely
In order to seek forgiveness from you moody
Water is what you need most
Without life what you host
People seeks the life in most
Non-existence may call you ghost/
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