Tree trying to

quench thirsty throats.

Dishes of delicious character adore your

bag

Deliciously you deliver corn into our mouth.

Great goal always in your mind,

Quenching the thirsty throats .

Atmosphere of Beauties

adore your nature as

you waited and waited for your adulthood,

Suddenly a River appeared!

A River that never finishes.

All dead throats are green.

All Hail the Creator!