Oh Lord, there are too many wide-awake people here, come here
Their heart has been given to the others and they walk cheery
You will never be confused for a blink, a look or a smile
People praise smile for the kindness, here
Oh Lord, remember here, if you see a light at your throne
People drag the sun, light and fire to the corner of the rooms, here
Manifestation of “I” or “You” will never be seen between us
People do not understand “I” but do love each other, here
The gardener sows and nobody picks who wants to enter to the heart of a coquette for a second
The flowers worth on plants, they seat the coquettes in rosary forever, here
Oh Lord, boast this creation named “Human” as much as you want or even you can
From now, our world will be named “Paradise” if you are here, come here, come here
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