With the rays of the sun so glossy and glaring,
open your eyes with the flowers so luring,
listen to the mellow tweets of the birds,
forget the worries and blink away the vapours...
The night has gone with the echo of the past,
the moon dims down. Its beauty will last,
the stars are sunlit in the shining sky,
its time for them to say goodbye.
Let us thank God for the gift of the soul,
for a fresh new life and a sparkling light,
the hope to revive the castles n the air,
to continue the struggle for the ceaseless fight.
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