Take the wrath of flowers
Keeping all burial under the earth;
Move with an undulating thoughts
Burning all the words within
Bang the shouts with silent stare
Keeping peace on the dove's wings;
Go out to seed hectares of land
Seeing greenery in dancing dreams
Take the task with toil and tan
Live the world singing beat of heart;
Witness the symphony exiting this world
Complete the stillness, where you must
Many more hectares of land to till...
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