CALIPH'S PROPERTY
Poem by Chan Mongol
I don't approach, no presence
I make no noise, no disturbance!
I only see the best of choice
Don't make sound, no voice!
Never asked her for me to be
As, nearby goes with the pretty!
I keep looking at her beauty
Silently love her and do fantasy!
No point to ask her for me
The far big sky is for the baby!
I am a hungry sinner and do vice
Enjoy her tease from her paradise!
With her precious appearance
She stays with beauty and brilliance!
She is an untouchable excellence
Maintaining the big gap and distance!
Only the rejected one is for me
For me, the best one can never be! .
The best is the Caliph's property
I don't have the key but I can see!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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