Favors the world incarnate

He has stood Try running Never he is ahead Life who wants Shine of the days And blue of the sky Abolished the beautiful feeling Clawed by tired In the weary eyes Delight the world incarnate For a moment he wishes the Night without bounds Mother to cultivate Never give up Live and pray Kelak gratitude you say to Himself Please make it easy to live in your garage with thy hand. Seal those hands that hold tightly to the treasure. Light the day with gentle thy sun. Open the grip that has become their right.