Conscientious scholars,
Wit, writ, write!
With roads and inroads,
Lift up the works of the truth and, let us see the light;
Attitude, gratitude!
With servitude;
For the peace of the land.
The muse of life,
To demand the truth and, to obey the laws of righteousness;
Because, the strength of life is with love!
So, let your heart be like a lovely blooming Red Rose,
To touch the hearts of many with the aroma of your positive works.
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