How much suffering
They are
What a distress facing
They are
That one is just heart wretched pain and ache.
How much distance always they are crossing
What a terrible fear, always shake.
Destination of them is the untrodden deserted heart of the jungle.
They are now not prince, princess, and angle,
Against the destiny that is dark they are how fighting
Somehow struggle of them seems heart-penetrating.
How long distance do they have to cross?
But they are not leader and not the boss.
Merriest day they are waiting how is going to lose.
What the pain of separation from their family
From their homeland, from their heaven motherland
Where they in the happy heart welcomes what birds chant
Now is not, with them, only the stress of the detachment from the family
Tears bloom in their eyes that get to just to the sky.
Their heart wretched grieved crying just gets to the air...
Only two eyes of them are waiting to some seeds of their escape to them that is suitable and fair.
Fighting a lot again destiny, struggling much to get rescue, but hope is here to flourish their spirits and energy and power.
So they always need stand together
That will bring one day their assurance of transfer.
All teacher bravo! Go ahead... Don't lose hope.

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