Wandering down tunnels of sacred lives, touching every-
thing with melodies, fast-paced rhythms with precision
and agility.
Precious and beautiful sights everywhere you look, giv-
ing a sense of decency and respect to ally you meet,
nothing to stop the flow of loving for humanity, because
it's the right thing to do.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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