O children of the future, your brain and cheeks,
May feathers fall on your mind as word speaks,
You are the candle lights of the future, shining stars,
Look through my eyes, you are all his avatars,
May they sooth as words dance in your ears,
Good word is one that does not conceal but clears.

My faith has paginated words before,
And my faith is sweat, therefore,
Christianity shines bright to the core,
We are like faith ships sailing,
And our hearts are like an oar.