Life is a journey,
Which keeps every being learning,
Being a penta ring,
As five seasons which are never ending.
Making five human feelings:
Summer, Winter, Autumn, Rain, and Spring.

Like summer, when you become hot-minded from others' try;
Like winter, when you become cold from the incident which went-by;
Like autumn, when you feel irritated from goings of your life;
Like rain, when something made you cry;
And spring, when you made your day fantastic-like.

Life can be like four seasons,
Making you misleaded,
But you can be as spring,
Making your life successful in an endless league.

Making spring as your wing,
Flying above the King.
Setting the huge world,
As your flying ring