Hail and raw!
Riding in a golden carriage;
With the muse of your age,
Bone to flesh!
To be born to the world;
But, in a righteous way.
Do righteousness and change your DNA! !
Gaining spiritual food than in flesh;
Growth!
Age is not stationary;
However, hardship is part of life.
The truth!
It will surely allow you to see what is called light and what is called darkness;
So, meet people and hel them! When, they really need help from you.
Next door neighbours,
Reply, rely!
Because, life is a teaching field.
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