In childhood vision the world was my home
When I grew slowly, I knew the truth
The world is beyond more, than my village
In my adulthood, I became aware
This world is more and more beyond my comprehension
After going through the pages of world history
The truths about this world, it is more than
The vast universe, this world is a small thing
The truth is the feeling, awareness, and comprehension.
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