They are messengers of God.
Holy gift from the lord.
A ray of hope
For every wounded soul.
A helping hand, When we cannot stand they give us light, so we can shine bright in darkened days in abandoned days they teach us not to curse our fate, they give us not to curse our fate, they give us wings dings of words so we can fly and reach our destiny so we can feel ecstasy and seal dismay they teach us relationship between water and thirst love and hate thorns and pains destiny and fate name and woods rose and challenges indeed it is the wisdom of a teacher that has brought me here let me now say this to you
“Oh! Teacher! Know you are always true”