There are many faces to humanity,
Covert and overt, near and far, so they be.
But the stars we perceive in reality
Grant us roots and shine light upon the sea.
New faces and games lead us to agree
To celebrate new fruits that grow on each tree.
Some fruits excite us; we quiver with glee.
Our hearts all awaken; life’s breath sets us free.
To tell all the world what we think, what we see.
Flames blaze, torches glow, emotions decree
A new face to routine life for you and for me.
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Le dattier est un arbre tres special, parce qu'il nous donne
le fruit le plus doux dans les regions les plus desertiques
dans les temps anciens. (video)