Pious Ambiance
At once comes the holy feel
When visit a sacred place
Pious ambiance fills the heart
Tells this body once can part
Keeps you forever only the art
Feel not thee the only heart
Running after the earthly pleasures
Leaves you nothing just measures
What have you brought to here?
Trying for everything to gather
You are here through your mother
To make something for other
The one thing that we can love
Think that for before we move
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