Before sun beaming wake up with thousand hope walking along road
Variety colors mud blossom beside road waiting for dawn sun by god bid
After mid night dropping rain decorated every leaf sparkle like hanging light at night of mid
Mild breeze toughing blossom petal although not boring for its moved
The birds sweet voice pick up with near of time dawn begin with day starting
Moment by moment t street turn to crowd the breezed turn to black smoking
The bird escaping to forest blooming blossom fragrance not had get feeling
Although people hearts born hopes never will be dyeing
The promises of noble one never be break seem destroyed unkindly some body
Although the almighty power never be loose from reality it's be live every day
The strange changers at world via without love or promise between nature of proudly
Who will believe it without hesitation if not hunter by people crudely
They will listen mourn of people and children every night not knowing praying
Every kindly eye will pour blood with angry aim for against them till ending
Once upon time somebody threw stone for reality while sorrow feeling
Whence the people developed with everything not to ability one abrasion for true boning
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