There exists a kingdom in the heart of humanity
It’s citizens are made of rocks and stone
They never bleed, they don’t wear out
They are like pillars that hold mansions
Their hearts are stones made of love
And all emotions that flow within the blood of men.
But these children never cry.
But wait! Yes they do
Only that their tears forms streams within
They flow through the canals to the feet from where they drip.
That’s why with each step a child of this Kingdom takes,
A bud grows at the middle of the print.
That’s why the Kingdom is green and colorful
And I will tell you more about it…
Tomorrow.
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