Till Breath Leaves Will Unceasingly Feed
Till permission from high is denied,
Till you say nay with an independence tide,
n Heaven gives wings to fly,
Around and through Modern Caesar,
Till Heaven gives me D extra Eye To See,
When hearts stop Bleed,
Till Breath Leaves Will Unceasingly Feed,
Keeping smiles intact n mind regularly free,
Energy from Nature resides n surges from me to thee,
Will even benefit D larger society,
Unlocking dormant doors once closed,
Alongside Mother Nature,
You will consistently glide and flow,
Through rains, droughts and D unknowns.
In Unity with Holy 3,
Till Heaven gives me D extra Eye To See,
Till Breath Leaves Will Unceasingly Feed!
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