This is our dream and constant drive for struggle. This is our dream and constant drive for struggle.

In the world, they lived like a zephyr, In history shone like sapphires In the world, they lived like a zephyr, In history shone like sapphires

This poem is about delicacy This poem is about delicacy

And everyone was celebrating the new petal of the lotus and No one paid attention to the older petal... And everyone was celebrating the new petal of the lotus and No one paid attentio...

Thorns and petals were in love... Thorns and petals were in love...

When flower loses its petal There is no beauty at all When flower loses its petal There is no beauty at all