Prow, row!
A new coach and a new approach;
Flowers, showers!
Followers;
A new method,
A new life,
Like the moon seen at noon!
With a spoon in your hand.
Time after time,
To dream once again! !
Deep roots with the petals of love,
Presenting your works to the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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