One who chose the waves, Before silent streams, One who chose the waves, Before silent streams,

Green trees, all at peace Streams blue, home to creatures of many hues Green trees, all at peace Streams blue, home to creatures of many hues

'Unity is strength', the blowing breeze, Whispered among the stretch of trees. 'Unity is strength', the blowing breeze, Whispered among the stretch of trees.

Be a Sunshine; never stop trying Be a Sunshine; never stop trying

Silence speaks volumes, so its products.  Pain has no language, yet speaks volumes.   Silence speaks volumes, so its products.  Pain has no language, yet speaks volum...

In this poem, the poet has given a beautiful response for what you are made of. In this poem, the poet has given a beautiful response for what you are made of.