You owe it through yourself to display everything you’ve always fantasized of implying.
The world is artistic, we all appreciate,
In the summertime and in the snowfall.
So many names to discover and discern,
We are equals, we are loose.
Time is fine, we all perceive,
Blooming ones, we train and we exhibit.
Life is stretched with relief,
There is always, a cool amusement.
The day is beautiful, we all apprehend,
Ease, and travel with the course,
The distinction of attraction depends on the sights,
What do you see, when you look at the skies?