Born with promises,
whispered before your birth.
sealed with invisible contracts,
when you were just a piece of earth.
The sun will rise, just as it will set,
The desert will be dry, the ocean wet.
The moon will shine when the day is done,
the Earth will continually circle the sun.
All these promises were sealed,
before your fate was unvieled.
Oceans may seperate you,
but skies will connect you.
Promises of seasons,
promises of growth.
Never without reasons,
the universe keeps its oath
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