Our system is our life, Our ecstatic march is our

Our system is our life, Our ecstatic march is our rythm; In our endless wanderings lies eternal life. The Heavens evolve at our desire, we watch and move on! Thy more we regard as less, Thy year is but an instant to us. O thou who art content with a dewdr

Submitted by: Syed Imran Ali (acctimranlucky@yahoo.com)