First View of Sun
With the first view of sun
With the first view of her
Both the view similarly brighter
Both the view stolen heart
I cannot compare
I am thinking in my heart
Who become the shrine of heart?
Rebirth of an ancient dream
Doing reform in the new age
And creating a strong base
For the upcoming days
So my madness changing something
World of art defiantly goes surprise
When the goddess art appear on earth
And my passion goes alive
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