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                          "PARADISE"
                   By: Edgar Romaquin

The place where the air is fresh,
The place where the grass is flesh,
The beautiful place where the leaves and trees grow,
And The peaceful place that seems to be perfect.

Then that place was called Paradise,
Where the animals and humans lived,
Where the birds are singing and the trees are dancing,
And all people seems to be happy.

When you went to this place,
you'll hear the sound of silence,
Things are calm and Life is meaningful,
You can decide and choose,
The decision that you make.

Am I going to be happy? Or not?,
You must be happy as much as you want,
When sorrow came, 
and narrow changed into deep,
Your life will be unwillingly to lived.

When life became mournful,
You'll go to a silence,calm,peaceful and a safer place that you'll never had a doubt.