I want to go and
Live like a rock
In the area of flowers.
I want to go with the air
For the purpose of all welfare.
But I want to say about
This world that is not true,
And still I am being the truthful one
Want to go with the water
To strive hard like the light.
I want to touch the eternity
Where the sky is waiting for me,
And I want to utter the words
That are all yours.
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