indeed i am smart nearly the best,
far away of been not the best
All my songs and lyrics are on the lips of all the best.
Am i among the best?
aisha confese that 'my lyrics are nurishing, educating all the best'
i swiftly smile: aisha my words are the inspiration of the poets.
I must write your words make me colored and chant my lines,
August rainfall is not, as in july:
havy like an ofspring carying his mother.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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