
In the morning light,
Lord shines with his glory,
With his love,
With his anger towards all evil
And with his justice for all against whom wrong has been done.
Adios!

In the morning light,
Lord shines with his glory,
With his love,
With his anger towards all evil
And with his justice for all against whom wrong has been done.
Adios!

A big morning full of glory,
Of happy thoughts,
Of magnificence beyond anything which is full the brilliance which encircles one’s activities and life.
Adios!

On happy Christmas day with huge happy Christmas spirit we find time to live, to be happy, to sing, to dance and to simply be and to wish my maternal grandmother a very happy birthday by a little boy who once used to live with her and his mother and his father.
Adios!

A past love,
Few past thoughts have reached a new height.
They have been going on reaching a point where there is very little chance of rectification.
So now all the bigwigs are at a scary height full of power but no they won’t hi.
Adios.

There are many wishes,
Which remained unfulfilled,
Which want revision,
But luck permits very few wishes.
But there are many wishes.
Adios!