Left the lecturer alone in his lecture hall to socialize with an empty class, noun clauses, phonetic symbols, and bogus theories he’s fabricated to hide his insanity

Traded the picture of God sold by the priest for the Living One wearing an apron and guiding the cook, holding the rudder and guiding the captain

Experiencing every aspect of life through His creation

While others are taking this life so seriously

And aging without realizing

We, we came to play

Dancing in the rain

Even when in pain

Our free spirit’s touch with our childhood and innocence

We vow never to lose

Even when Time steals our dark hair and replaces it with grey ones

We came to play

Key players in diverse global innovations

And when we are gone with the wind

Like our Maker

We shall keep living through our creations