If - Poem by Eindaray Kyaw
If angels from the sky
Fiercely show me how to smile...,
If geniuses from the God
Surely ask me how to solve...,
If dears from the ground
Happily make me fool around...,
If tears from your heart
Coldly kill my soul to burst...,
Great fear in my thought
Immediately tries to run me shock;
Oh my god! Just lead to stop
Smoking is to die or not?
Loving lets me shy or not? ? ?
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