New light rays come up near
No obstacles we face we feel.
Mind blooms with flowers sure
New grasses grow with on soil
Mist slowly evaporates and says
Go on writing new, new poems.
Lovely life twists to vision
Beauty of new season we feel
Definite hope adores life more
We find freedom in nature’s lap.
Viewing this life fantastically
We hope again to have affection
This morning sings for freedom
This eternal freedom is given.
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