'Universe serving, day and night
We are busy, in war and fight
The Sun comes early morning
Makes a day, full of charming
Shine goes everywhere to spread
Melts snow on the mountain's head
Its warmth gives us fruit and bread
Reminds us of the promise God said
The flowers in the garden, and the trees
Give us freshness and breeze
The smell of roses is the smell of the soul
The shadow of the tree hugs me tight
The tree in the garden swings my eye
To see leaves on branches high
The Night comes with moon and stars so bright
They look very near, but they are far from sight
Stars look at me with all their shine
The Moon gives a smile all the time
Moonlight falls on the bench in the street
Lovers look like angels when they meet
We invent new weapons of war
Kill love everywhere, near and far
All men are creations of love
Try to lower others, to keep themselves above
Do not see what God made for us
We have no time for all these blessings
Universe, God, and you, and me
Leave all the work, enjoy beautiful and keep see
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