In the light of longest shadows,
The darkness gives victory to the light,
The faithful return to the streets of work,
Where the colors of light are intense,
And the birds sing their loudest praises,
Thankful for yet another day,
As the path of the sun does not measure time,
It is the heartbeats of those who are close,
An enfolding rhythm without compare,
A persistent praise of percussion,
Celebrating the giver of life,
Until all hearts beat without interval,
In the day love's song never ends.
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