To whom the state belongs to let me find.
To all with love let me bind.
With love and care let me pluck the stars,
I know within all those near and not far.
I know power and wealth, the poison.
And men are around illusion.
And is not what life a bubble,
Still, you are strong dear and not feeble.
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Strong enough to stand the truth! ! Strong with the faith. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.