Gifted human rights, born and equal

Gifted human rights, born and equal

Dear God of the Sun, the Lord of all Nations, my hands iittie giri, sense the oath of the heart. When you put the first ray of sunshine into the world, it is carrying the ancient information and energetic material, the catalysis inorganic nature to glow the vitality. The humble grass on the Earth began to break the dust, pulling out the green of yellow, stretching to the distant country, the surging river, countless fry, is enjoying the joy of life movement. A few net skies, and a few small birds, are searching the winter, the little grass seeds and weeds in the newborn worms.

The Great God of the sun, endowed with the power of material, also gives birth and equal rights. Natural human rights, born and equal. For we are all things that are in the Earth, and are the creatures of the sun and rain.

Life, actual performance abundance, reason is unclear. Existence is the truth. There is no need to admire the grandeur of towering trees, nor the need to lament the low bushes. Tall Terraces Willow, perhaps the table implies parting and homesickness, the same short rose wall also reveals the Amara emotional exchange.

Gifted human rights, born and equal