Freely across comes nature’s flow,
One yet not reaches its way,
Depend in hand of lives,
Come cries of freedom in nature.
Depth of valley hides freedom
The lost found has yet to be,
Flow of water swims freedom calls,
Old never has in ages,
Eternity for it is.
by Jack Ho
One yet not reaches its way,
Depend in hand of lives,
Come cries of freedom in nature.
Depth of valley hides freedom
The lost found has yet to be,
Flow of water swims freedom calls,
Old never has in ages,
Eternity for it is.
by Jack Ho
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