๐๐ป๐ช๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฎ๐๐ธ๐ป๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ต๐ธ๐ฝ
๐๐ป๐ช๐ฒ๐ผ๐ฎ๐๐ธ๐ป๐ฝ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ต๐ธ๐ฝ
Happiness holds him,
Whenever he starts the plane.
Starting to fly with the hymn,
Staring the sky through the pane.
Crimson sky brings flame in his heart,
Moving closer amidst the cloudy mist.
Gleaming sun is his art.
He moves faster than a bird is the twist!!!