Tomorrow is yet another World,
The awaited star deep in theheaven,
Whispering love, peace, and awareness,
Behind the today's night curtain,
Readying to shine out in the dark sky,
Down below people lie with their hair in disarray -
Tormented and tortured,
Droplets fall from the baby's eyes,
Congealing on grass into a seed of revolution,
The newborn baby shall call the young men to awaken
Mykoul
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