Angels and saints in heavenly presence,
Extracted from the devil's temptation,
Naked we fly to a fountain of grace,
Win the race and receive our crown.
For loving God with all your heart
That's the sum of prophetic commandment,
Which love all humanity express in Art?
Seasons bring the reasons for our talent.
To plant the seeds that beget love
Let kindness and favor take root,
Then marvel at the reward from above,
That blesses you with this good fruit.
Reinvent the future, live, and thrive,
for the dying, in this world of global terror,
We are together, just trying to survive,
The clash of tears of the busiest hour.
Another dream will be a new dream,
You are never too old to change your culture,
Transforming the core mind of our being,
To a centric value of the future ensure.
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