How can you say
How can you say
we all are mad at Prince Sun?
As a sunflower I owe him,
It's a respect for him to give me life.
But it's not mad or love.
Don't trust everything
that you see at the moment.
Because everything happens
with hidden reasons.
Moment is only part of so long story.
How could you guess
its beginning and the end correctly?
You can imagine the way
you say sunflowers mad at the sun.
But reality can't be seen or imagined easily.
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