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Temple bells die out.
The fragrant blossoms remain.
A perfect evening!
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Suspiria
The Dwarves
Now, I can't wait for the moment As I'm grown enough Now, I can't wait for the moment As I'm grown enough
A tale to know A tale to know
Moon's glow Moon's glow
I have always been fascinated by Mother Nature and the miracle of birth. This poem is about a pair o... I have always been fascinated by Mother Nature and the miracle of birth. This po...
Blessed are those who are content.. They are the wise ones.. Who live their lives without res... Blessed are those who are content.. They are the wise ones.. Who live the...
As a caterpillar turns to a butterfly, A new born baby learns to crawl and fly, As a caterpillar turns to a butterfly, A new born baby learns to crawl and fl...
Light is omnipotent, so he does live within us, With we being an inherited child of the same fat... Light is omnipotent, so he does live within us, With we being an inherited c...
From a tiny seed, a new life is sown, In the warmth of a mother's womb it's grown, From a tiny seed, a new life is sown, In the warmth of a mother's womb it's g...
I feel shy when I wake up every day, I really feel ashamed, why we all are this way, I feel shy when I wake up every day, I really feel ashamed, why we all are th...
The imperfectly perfect D's-Daughter and Dad Duo The imperfectly perfect D's-Daughter and Dad Duo
Dance and sing Dance and sing
A love that fills each moment, beyond measure. A love that fills each moment, beyond measure.
Kids wait for the summer holidays so eagerly that they forget the summer heat Kids wait for the summer holidays so eagerly that they forget the summer heat
I have so many dreams in my eyes, I have so many things to do, I have so many dreams in my eyes, I have so many things to do,
For in my happy place, there's nothing to fear. For in my happy place, there's nothing to fear.
Once again Winter shall wither willingly with wild winds whistling Once again Winter shall wither willingly with wild winds whistling
In the wild, they roam free, A world of wonder, for all to see, In the wild, they roam free, A world of wonder, for all to see,
He races the clock in life's busy pace! He races the clock in life's busy pace!
Oh, dearest mother, a treasure so rare Oh, dearest mother, a treasure so rare
Be a good friend Be a good friend