Our stars are a star so shiny
The earth is appealing its splendour;
This side of the world highlights
The times of a real experience,
Silence has to seek a score,
The moons are a moon of life
So strange in silver, too forsaken.
Be proud of your delight as
The world has disowned evil,
So delicately it demonstrates the good
Of the whole of humankind,
The philosophers of old can never
Disobey ages of ancient nature.
It never ceases
Or owns disbelief in the general faith.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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