Treasure Island

MOHAMMAD SKATI


Hi and Bye (REAL Treasures)


I used to say hi to everyone And I used bye to everyone, To me, these two pretty and Light words are great for someone to say, Some people never know these Two pretty and lovely words, Hi means that I welcome anyone With all my will and bye means That I bid farewell to anyone Willingly, happily, and nicely, Some people misunderstand these These two pretty and lovely words, I keep saying hi and bye even if Some people don't care about pretty Greetings and salutations anytime, so Hi and bye are great treasures in A time lacking such words is like Lacking all pretty and lovely things.

Submitted: Wednesday, January 29, 2014
Edited: Thursday, January 30, 2014
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