To walk the way of the world,
To compose the epic of the world;
Tom, my dear Tom,
But one day all shall doom
These we, this world, what not
This air, that sky, these plants;
This is one of the features
Of all the creations and creatures,
Now we are near
But one day we will go too far;
Neither you nor anyone nor me
Here forever will be,
Let’s advise, help well one another
Never hurt any other,
Let’s do only good deeds
Avoiding all wrong doings,
That the generations follow us
To save themselves and keep our face.

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