The jungle trees will awake in the bright dome
of the sky, the migratory birds will flap back home.
Our days will come and the sun will rise to blaze
Oh humankind, hurry up to get up from the maze! it is here in the last stanza you painted the feeling of nostalgia so well dear poet. thank u. tony
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The jungle trees will awake in the bright dome of the sky, the migratory birds will flap back home. Our days will come and the sun will rise to blaze Oh humankind, hurry up to get up from the maze! it is here in the last stanza you painted the feeling of nostalgia so well dear poet. thank u. tony