English poetry
You're gonna be like a good evening.You are like the fate of happiness
We have forgotten when you have
You remember me like my name
You're gonna be like a good evening. |
This is what awaits ..
If I'm in my bus,
So the world is alive,
All the joys, let me name you
There was a heart that was just ours,
You stole it in things
Like this heart said, do one thing,
Make a name for me,
Fear me so much on my being,
Meet someday morning and do evening
From your chest, become your nose,
Meet your breath and become your fragrance,
Do not stay in the midst of anybody between us,
I, I do not want you to be you
She is a stranger but the river feels sad,
Like me, I feel sad too,
But if you look after him,
The eyes that turn close
Friendship is a feeling that does not disappear,
Friendship is the mountain which never bends,
Ask us what its price is,
This is a precious pearl that does not sell
How will we go away,
How to forget us from the heart,
We are the fragrances that sit in the breath,
How to stop the good breath
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