The world is our stage to live and play,
To make the most of every passing day.
This world is here for us to stay,
To learn, to love and live every day.
We are the faces of creation.
We are the souls that are chosen,
To spend our lives on this planet.
To thrive on this world and return to it.
We are the cosmic beings of creation,
We are here to fail, learn and to win.
On this world we live our cosmic destinies,
Just like the plants, the bees and the trees.
The world is our revolving stage,
Each day lived is an Act completed.
This world is ours and we call it home,
Our destinies are fulfilled as we live and roam.