To Air - 1
March 4, 2020
From far, long far; o, air!
Bring me some rare desire
I wanna buy some nice peace
For this peaceless world
Full of troubles, dire clash
Mankind have been so unkind
Rearing so truculent cruelty
Killing one another playfully;
From far, long far; o, air!
Bring me some fresh flavor
I wanna add to their foods
Make them healthy in and out
Help them to know right and wrong
Help them to like good for them
Let them settle all odd, chaos
Letting lie, selfishness go to dogs.
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