The hope of the nations, the trust of the world The minds of the men and hearts of the mothers The soil of the lands, the infinity of firmament and the depth of the seas. All lies in the future of the aspirers, the agents of change, the seed of today, are trees of tomorrow. Great are the happenings in the future when the hope in the agents turns reality. The heavens values their presence, the bearers rests in their comfort. The infants of hope, the children as agents formulating change for the world to rest. The world belongs to those whose nation's hope is rested upon. They are the morrow, the world's burden rests on their shoulder. They have the influence of turn around. To deprive of them the need to reach, calls for the need to need more than the needed. They are the agents of the future, they've got the power to change and range the world with minds purified. The future agents The agents sent from the past to record the present and transform the ...
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