The seller,
The buyer,
It can be discussed;
But, not that, there are reforms to abide by them.
The muse of nature!
From the thermosphere is a rarefied layer of gas;
Paw, draw, saw, raw, law, jaw, braw, straw, yaw, haw!
And like where the atmosphere meets space.
The muse of life!
We always live as buyers and sellers;
And like an agreement signed bwetween two parties,
But, note that, there are reforms to abide by them.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem