Setting the pace to you,
No single imagination
Could say anything true;
Neither did We have any clarification,
But anticipated everything anew.
Coming to find you,
We were happy and glad.
There was a clear view
And nothing seem bad.
Sailing through,
Many slept on their way
While We walked through
Each and every single day
With all the goodies given few.
It's time we say thank you!
Count on you all adoration
As we ask for two
Your grace and greater elevation.
©artist1
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