That which who showed the way out of the tunnel
That which who bended death in scythe
Flip the head of the cornerstone
Preserve the simple things that lifted a name and stayed by side!
The fountain and lake had skipped and slide.
It rejoices for that which who do great woks!
The horizon has split for the light to show up
Slap it with smile and laughter...
Value thy beauty that enlarged the dew
For the sky shaded the white into blue
Sensing the gray clouds in you.