May your head be in the stars and may your heart be in the earth.
May you be gentle, and soft, and kind, but forever know your worth.
May the world stare in awe from another galaxy,
May your fruits reach all humanity.
May you know yourself, your life, your death, your birth.
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Muhammad Bayazeed
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