The lump of this earth,
Might see this world blowing.
The ashes, the fired out,
Those burnt, those strained aloud.
Hold your breath, your sky,
Jump, swing, swim and flow
For those soft arms of life,
Under your faith, your breath.
Life that bears words of wisdom,
Might be lost in frost.
Heart that bears life of human,
Might wonder.
What’s more important?
A sky with life or human with pride…
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