I am sending my love
To the world
Green grass is about to grow
Golden sunrise is showering the last
Past darkness
Calmness is reaching a preacher's heart
Hope is alive
Within peace
Compassion always meant to heal
In us,
Unity shall survive despair
Smile is blooming, fresh.
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Malaya Roses
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