The drops of dew hanging,
on the petals of roses
like the nectar from the heavens
thirsty eyes show unique glimmer.
The drops of dew reveals,
promising future for abondened people
with a new glimpses of peaceful
dawn and independent world.
The drops of dew conquered fear,
for they disappear since the sun rises
from the above high in the sky
showing symbols of prosperity and happiness.
The drops of dew intone music unique,
of prosperity and peaceful world
with everlasting end of violence
of harmony and universal brotherhood.
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