The light-
And it is I.
I am a garden
With all flowers
And all fruits
Within me.
I am my own dreams,
I am the cream,
The cream of nature.
And I am enjoying
My life and
Passing the road,
Flying the sky.
You are there
To welcome me,
A lot of thanks,
Goodbye.
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