Forget the world
Think about the self.
Everything is there
Stay fair with care.
Harvest the fruits,
Fruits of your labour.
Love all and expect
Nothing from anyone.
Colourful lights
All with you, remember
And move forward
With grace and praise.
Rose-dream, dream-rose,
Beautiful life shows.
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