I dream of a land where religion and humanity intertwine, where life stands firmly on the pillars of peace and equality. Every soul is drenched in a sense of liberty, as calls and bells resound the supremacy of God.
In this land, nymphs are the pride, and every being shines as an emblem of joy. Hearts are filled with the divine, with God dwelling within, as nightingales sing and cuckoos lark in harmony.
I dream of a land with meadows that stretch endlessly green, silver sands, and unfathomable seas. Sparrows chirp in the serene dawn, while beacons smile at the morning breeze.
This land has four seasons, each one a symbol of abundance. Villages beam with the harvest’s golden bounty, and sublime aims shine brightly in the fall of night. Rivers are cloaked in the soft pall of moonlight.
In this dream, the land resonates with religion and humanity, where selfless service and divine tranquility reign. Every path leads toward a distinguished destiny, and calls and bells echo, resounding the supremacy of God.